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oblivians - call the police lyrics

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i’m a head cl!ck in bed (?)
drinkin’s outta cold, lover bring it on (?)
ain’t nothin like a party and baby i ain’t ever going home

i got my drink drink in my hand
ain’t partied since i dont know when
i’m gonna dance all night
then start all over again

jambalaya, crawfish pie
gumbo, (creole?) chicken wings
said we don’t give a d+mn where you’re from
let’s (?) dance
momma poppa in the kitchen
fixin up another batch of wine
and the swamp rats on the (pole?)
havin themselves a good time

you better call the wife
call your boss man
we ain’t ever goin homе
you better call the policе, call the police
we gonna get our drinks on

because we love like’s outta (coke?)
we’re gonna dance across the floor
to a (?) and do+si+do
because a love outta (coke?)

you better call the police, call the police
we gonna get our drinks on
you better call the police, call the police
we gonna tear this place down
yes

i’m a head cl!ck in bed (?)
drinkin’s outta cold, lover bring it on (?)
ain’t nothin like a party and baby i ain’t ever going home
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got my drink drink in my hand
ain’t partied since i dont know when
i’m gonna dance all night
then start all over again

on the floor, droppin (?)
bumpin booty, shake it, lover make it swing
all down in the bayou
we got the alligator strength (?)

you better call the wife
call your boss man
we ain’t ever goin home
you better call the police, call the police
we gonna get our drinks on

because we love like’s outta (coke?)
we’re gonna dance across the floor
to a (?) and do+si+do
because we love like’s outta (coke?)

you better call the police, call the police
we gonna get our drinks on
you better call the police, call the police
we gonna tear this place down
yes

- oblivians lyrics

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