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I spent the summer on my back Another attack Stealing just to get along, get along, get along Turn off the TV, wait in bed of Blue and red a little Somethin' to get along, get along, get along... Best find a surgeon come cut me open Best find a surgeon Come cut me open Dressing, undressing for a wall If mother calls She knows well we don't get along, get along, get along I tell the mailman, Never you mind I'll sift through the piles and For him to just get along, get along, get along... Best find a surgeon come cut me open Best find a surgeon Come cut me open (x4) From Letras Mania