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I live in the floor of a mini-vanDriven by drunks across this landAnd I wake up in the worst part of your townDrink free beer, and sing until I fall downLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollThere is vomit running down the wallsThat vomit don't care where it fallsAnd that vomit it came out of someoneAnd that vomit should be cleaned up by someoneLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollCocaine, coffee, and queersCan all be found down on that pierAnd they all mean something special to someoneSnorting, sipping, or smooching with someoneLetras de cancionesLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' rollLets rock n' roll From Letras Mania