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I'm going down to Rose Marie's She never does me wrong. She puts it to me plain as day And gives it to me for a song

It's a wicked life, but what the hell Everybody's got to eat And I'm just the same as anyone else When it comes to scratchin' for my treats

Goin' to Acapulco Goin' on the run. Goin' down to see soft gut Goin' to have some fun Yeah Goin' to have some fun

Now whenever I get up And can't find what i need I just make it down to Rose Marie's And get somethin' quick to eat

It's not a bad way to make a living And I ain't complaining none For I could blow my plum and drink my rum And then go on home and have my fun

Goin' to Acapulco Goin' on the run. Goin' down to see soft gut Goin' to have some fun Yeah Goin' to have some fun

Now, if someone offers me a joke I just say no thanks I try to tell it like it is And keep away from pranks

Now every time, you know when the well breaks down I just go pump on it some Rose Marie, she likes to go to big places And just sit there waitin' for me to come

Goin' to Acapulco Goin' on the run. Goin' down to see soft gut Goin' to have some fun Yeah Goin' to have some fun

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