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Last time we ditched school
Lookin’ for some fun
Officer Friendly was watchin’ us
So we took him on a run

We hit 105 on the 105
And made the news at 8
But no one will remember us
We lost our license plate

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	I think I’m almost famous
	That’s what I wanna be
	But I don’t wanna live my life
	Wrapped in infamy

	I’ll just keep on trying
	But no one tells me how
	I want my 15 minutes
	Let’s start the clock right now

I went down to Hollywood
To be seen near a star
I got what I wanted
When I thought I hit Cher’s car

I’ll be in the papers
Later rather than sooner
It’s really not anything new
When you hit Robert Downey, Junior

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