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Friday night at midnight Looking for what I need I heard a tale that somewhere That a dude had a real go at me So like a rat race cowboy I slipped into the human zoo Headed down some trouble Got myself a drink or two Well I took to the streets And I took to the bars Marched right in but I didnat get far Manager said hey boy thereas the door But I didnat leave until I evened the score Chorus I gotta face the hangman Gotta pay for what I done I gotta face the hangman Or by the noose I swing In the morning sun Like a tipsy gypsy Looking like Iad been had But like the story says This wild - eyed boy is bad I got a police squad car Taxi to the local slam They said Son youare gonna pay for what youave done But I donat give a damn Just cause I like to drink and dance all night An alleycat brawl in an old fist fight Give me no lip boy or Iall kick you in the mouth Watch you head fly north and your teeth fly south Chorus Now the judge looked and me and said that boya he definately be guilty Ooooh let him swing Solo Chorus Chorus Return to Poison lyrics |