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Joe South
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Misfit
Oh, I feel so good I can't believe it With a-one, two A-one, two, three, four Woo-ooh Now, we're cookin' Ha, ha, ha, ha Woo-ooh
Well, maybe, baby I was born up under a bad sign I find very difficult to walk a straight line Ah, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, too Yeah, but I want everybody to know Everywhere I go I'm proud as hell to say that I'm a misfit My war, baby, knew I'd come back
Everybody said how wouldn't amount to much Huh, huh, huh Yeah, but now they get a look but they sure won't get no touch Huh, huh I'm not sure that They hated 'cause I'm free 'Cause they know it will never be Then they labelled me a crazy misfit Yeah, they'd that feelin'
I gladly share secrets of the universe Lord, but I may as well be talkin' to the wall Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well, all right They only get uptight and that makes matters worse Lord, I guess before you run you got to crawl
Whoa, here, we go now Ah, that's sure cool and celestial Ah, we're rockin' Woo-hoo, oo-hoo, yeah All right, misfit
Well, you know the last thing I would want to do is bring you down, huh God knows you don't need it Yeah, but I've made my friends And it don't call for leavin' town Ha, ha, ha, ha I thought I'd let you in on that So, if you should happen to see me Drivin' by in my Mark-three I wish you'd just think of me as just one of your misfits, ha
Will you do me a favor? Well, here we go
Woo, good God
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