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Artist  : Walkabouts 
Song : Crime story
 
Thunder laughs and thunderclaps The afternoons round here, Thunder laughs and thunderclaps Well they’re just like that The afternoons round here, Well they’re just like that I know ya’ don’t spook easy I know ya’ won’t up and quit I know ya’ don’t spook easy Let’s keep it like that I know ya’ won’t up and quit Now don’t forget Let’s keep it like that Now don’t forget When you go and make the drop If he don’t look ya’ in the eye When you go and make the drop Well ya’ better just walk If he don’t look ya’ in the eye Well ya’ better just walk Means madness is takin’ over Madness is in charge Means madness is takin’ over It’s come out of the woodwork Madness is in charge Madness-at-large It’s come out of the woodwork Madness-at-large Keep things close Keep the dogs at bay Keep things close Just walk on by Keep the dogs at bay Story of a crime Just walk on by Walk on by Story of a crime Story of a crime Walk on by Story of a crime Whole thing sounds harder than it is Timing’s everything Whole thing sounds harder than it is But then you knew that, before I did Timing’s everything But then you knew that, before I did If this turns into a circus Too much talkin’, too much noise If this turns into a circus Walk on by Too much talkin’, too much noise Keep holdin’ on to the bag Walk on by Keep holdin’ on to the bag There’s a town on the spanish border Where you can chill There’s a town on the spanish border He’s supposed to tell ya’ about it Where you can chill But if he don’t, head for the hills He’s supposed to tell ya’ about it But if he don’t, head for the hills Find some empty olive grove Where you can stash the car Find some empty olive grove Somewhere exotic Where you can stash the car Somewhere obscure Somewhere exotic Somewhere obscure Sometimes you do what is wrong So ya’ won’t do what’s worse Sometimes you do what is wrong If ya’ can’t be righteous So ya’ won’t do what’s worse At least be careful If ya’ can’t be righteous Just cause we feed the flame At least be careful Don’t mean we have to got burned Just cause we feed the flame Don’t mean we have to got burned




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