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Amateur Hour Lyrics
The other day I was asked to fix a mailbox
I don’t know how
I always try to make a quick buck
I guess I’ll do that now
I ended up destroying the mailbox
The owner is mad at me
I’m an amateur, doesn’t he know
I guess I did that job for free
Everyone hates me
They’ve called the cops I’ve got to flee
I’m left standing out on my own
To plot my next scam alone
Someone asked me to mow their lawn
I said sure I was mowing and then I started to yawn
I was tired then I passed out, the grass is where I laid
But the mower was still going, it went off the grass and down the street all day
Everyone hates me
They’ve called the cops I’ve got to flee
I’m left standing out on my own
To plot my next scam alone
I don’t know how
I always try to make a quick buck
I guess I’ll do that now
I ended up destroying the mailbox
The owner is mad at me
I’m an amateur, doesn’t he know
I guess I did that job for free
They’ve called the cops I’ve got to flee
I’m left standing out on my own
To plot my next scam alone
I said sure I was mowing and then I started to yawn
I was tired then I passed out, the grass is where I laid
But the mower was still going, it went off the grass and down the street all day
They’ve called the cops I’ve got to flee
I’m left standing out on my own
To plot my next scam alone
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