So just how far down do you want to go

Well we could talk it out over a cup of joe

And you could look deep into my eyes

Like I was a super-model, uh huh

Well, it's you and me baby no one else we can trust

We'll say nothin to no one no how or we bust

And never crack a smile

Or flinch or cry for nobody

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Well give your ID card to the border guard

Now your alias says you're Captain Jean-Luc Picard

Of the United Federation of Planets

'Cause he won't speak English anyway

Everybody knows

That the world is full of stupid people

So meet me at the mission at midnight

We'll divvy up there

Everybody knows

That the world is full of stupid people

Well I got the pistols so I get the Pesos

Yeah and that seems fair

So put the sugar in the tank of the sheriff's car

And slash the deputy's tires and they won't get very far

When they finally get the word

That there's been a hold-up uh-huh

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Solo

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