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FALL 2 X 4 Lyrics
2 X 4
He was agin the rich
He was agin the poor
He was against all trepidation


He was agin the rich
On the loose again
He was agin the rich


There`s a new fiend on the loose
On the back of the exhaust clip
Clipped on rich and poor alike
Come to roost again once more


Ol` Nick doesn`t go from digs to digs no more
Hit him on the head with a 2 by 4
Nowadays he has a Georgian glazed porch


Used table leg to club son in law


New fiend in your home again
He said show me my quarters and glasses


There`s a new fiend on the loose
Jolting in his tradition
It`s a fear of the obtuse
He`s got patents on the moaning
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