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Caught up in a bad one, you fall and you crawl back again
Ain't like the last one, you swear up and down I pretend
Me, I don't believe that you don't see that fuse has blown/bird has flown

Air come up steamin', tune in, fall out down below
Get up and get movin', you've been fooled twice, now you know
Denny got his tires on sale but he didn't get too far
Never make it anywhere, never go the extra mile
Bennie's got a brand new bike that he never learned to ride (no, no, no)
Pieces of the memory, melted down and cast into the fire

Welcome to the Chop Shop!
Your ass is in the jackpot!
Hit 'em with your best shot, big chop, this will be your last stop (whoa-oo-o)
It's louder than a gunshot
It's hotter than a cooktop
Right into the hot knife, jack knife, high-tail to the Holy Ghost
I say, Hallelujah, oh yea!

Lost in Suwannee, we've leave close to bein' all alone
In the Windy City, the people that you meet all cast in stone
Denny got his tires on sale but he never got too far
He'll never make it anywhere, never go the extra mile
Bennie's got a brand new bike that he never learned to ride
Pieces of the memory, melted down and cast into the fire

Welcome to the Chop Shop!
Your ass is in the jackpot!
Hit 'em with your best shot, big chop, this will be your last stop (whoa-oo-o)
It's louder than a gunshot
It's hotter than a cooktop
Right into the hot knife, jack knife, high-tail to the Holy Ghost
Hallelujah, amen!

Welcome to the Chop Shop!
Your ass is in the jackpot!
Hit 'em with your best shot, big chop, this will be your last stop (whoa-oo-o)
It's louder than a gunshot
It's hotter than a cooktop
Right into the hot knife, jack knife, high-tail to the Holy Ghost
Hallelujah, oh yea!