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SINGER: The Datsuns
SONG:Fink For The Man
Slick it back gimme some grease you got it i want it so baby so sweet Jett black hair leather on thigh you make me flip baby whoa everytime But you don't give a damn you're just a fink for the man you sure let me know you don't give a damn you're just a fink for the man you make me flip get up and go The midnight riders hanging round your neck i wish it was me oh, we could be just the best I seen your letters they're written with spit your taking care of business but baby you flipped I seen your letters they're written with spit and you're fink for that man you're buying us a big bag of trouble baby but i know that's your plan
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