Forty-eight hours before our trip begins. Wooo!
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Originally by Ike Reilly
Covered by Cracker

Well there are some lines that can’t be crossed
And sometimes those lines get lost

Do you need anything from Duty Free?
I’ve got to get out of the wet UK

Jackson Haring and I were at London Arms
College drunks kicking pigeons in the asses
Yeah feathers flying, and bobbies whining
Like little drunken schoolboys we only thought we were kicking rats

Will you need anything from Duty Free?
I got to get out of the wet UK
Do you need anything from Duty Free?
I’ve got to get back to the USA
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