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You know Dean Rodeo was always saying what he thinksAnd sell paradise, had a narrow mindMust I become what them gringos becameOr must I realize this is the life of alibiesAlibies for coming late and telling liesLittle girl pets the cat, thinks about the boy in the gootchy old hatShe's happy 'cause finally she's heading on that big big roadMust she become what her parents wanted her to beOr must she realize this is the story of alibiesAlibies for coming late and telling liesAlibies for coming late and telling liesSing biebabeloebaSing biebabeloeba with the boys from the neighbourhood sceneShooting ball in the night in the hallHey you guys, I've got the same old dreamMother comes on the shorelineSaid don't waste your time on my sonMy son's gotta studyHe must become someone quite differently from youHe ain't a rich bone, said excuse me mamIt's not exactly who I amI'm his alibie for coming late and telling liesHis alibie for coming late and telling liesAlibies for coming late and telling lies
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