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Roll your wagon, let's go for a ride
Tell the low life to get up inside
Feeling so good, the weather is fine
Roll your wagon and leave them behind
Down the street they watch us going through
Wine and whiskey, if only they knew
What the price was, and how much to pay
And just to have a little drop
Woah, woah, woah
On the way back we'll call in and see
Where the action is going to be
Time's a wasting, you know it ain't fair
And we wanna be around just to hit and swear
Angels and deals
Roll your fists up, we're in for the kill
Pistol packing those angels and deals
Look at us now, now ain't it a shame?
But who's to blame, it's angels and deals
Woah, woah, woah
On the way back we'll call in and see
Where the action is going to be
Time's a wasting, you know it ain't fair
And we wanna be around just to hit and swear
Angels and deals
Down the street they watch us going through
Wine and whiskey, if only they knew
What the price was, and how much to pay
And just to have a little drop
Woah, woah, woah
Down the street they watch us going through
Wine and whiskey, if only they knew
What the price was, and how much to pay
And just to have a little drop
Woah, woah, woah
Down the street they watch us going through
Wine and whiskey, if only they knew
What the price was, and how much to pay
And just to have a little drop