Sing, Michael, sing-on the route of the nineteen bus Hear them sayin' How you get a rude and a reckless? Don't you be so crude and a feckless You been drinking brew for breakfast Rudie can't fail
So we reply I know that my life make you nervous But I tell you that I can't live in service Like the doctor who was born for a purpose Rudie can't fail
I went to the market to realize my soul 'Cause what I need I just don't have First they curse, then they press me till I hurt We say Rudie can't fail
We hear them sayin' Now first you must cure your temper Then you find a job in the paper You need someone for a savior Oh, Rudie can't fail
We reply Now we get a rude and a reckless We been seen lookin' cool an' a speckless We been drinking brew for breakfast So Rudie can't fail
Okay! So where you want to go today? Hey boss man! You're looking pretty smart In your chicken skin suit
You think you're pretty hot In your pork pie hat But...Rudie can't fail Look out, look out... Sky juice!...ten cents a bottle!
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