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I've been working all of my lifeTryin to make a dollar lastWell in this morning my telephone rangAs I was putting out the trashExcuse me sir are you mr. Jones?I said yes ma'am I surely amCongratulations sir you're a lottery winnerYou're a rich man the rest of your lifeI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get legless tonightI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get loaded tonightWe get all dressed up and we goin down townIn one of them long black limousinesWe celebrating with all of our friendsAt the paradise ball and grillI serve my country in vietnamAnd made my life on the lineBut tonight I'm letting down I'm selecting my airWith some good champagne and wineI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get legless tonightI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get loaded tonightAll my taxes paid to good old uncle samI'm a no nonsense kind of guyI'm a hardworking man I'm an honest manBut tonight I'm gonna let me goI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get legless tonightI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get loaded tonightI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get legless tonightI'm in the mood I'm in the mood to get shit faced tonight
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