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Four more days until the sun comes up until his brand new job will fill his empty cup
Three more nights just to prove he's grown, he better send that letter back home
Two more friends that he's left for dead, I guess he didn't like the feeling of an empty head
One more smoke until the turkey's cold, he better find somebody he knows
Well every night he finds himself awake and thinks
"Oh, great, I'm a junkie, I ain't got no money… those Colorado girls in the Valley sure seem cool…"
It could happen to you
One whole day since he left his cot, now he's cookin' up his dinners in a cookin' pot
Two days out and nearly got no job, he better find somebody to rob
Three days out and now he's getting mad, folks just never really seem to understand
Four more days until the sun comes up, better find somebody to love
Well every night he finds himself awake and thinks
"Oh, great, I'm a junkie, I ain't got no money… those Colorado girls in the Valley sure seem cool…"
And the girls say
"Rob me, Robbie, cuz I don't mind! My boyfriend's outta town about a half of the time
Rob me, Robbie, gonna make you mine - gonna get you back in line
Rob me, Robbie, cuz I don't mind! My boyfriend's outta town about a half of the time
Rob me, Robbie, gonna make you mine - gonna get you back in line, we're gonna get you back in line, we're gonna get you back in line, we're gonna get you back in line"