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I was headed straight home just to see you 
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When I saw some old friends that I knew 
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So I stopped for a couple cervezas 
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But I swear I was thinkin of you 
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I put on my hat for my exit 
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When who would walk in through the door 
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A man you might call a bandito 
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And he told us to lay on the floor 
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Well he took what he could from the cash box 
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And he took all my pay from this week 
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Just when I thought that it was all over 
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He said,