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Verse 1
I was dead and gone and buried
Well, I guess it's time I set
Shine my boots and dust my clothes off
Fresh my pants, get some rest,
and clean the slate
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Verse 2
Those reports of my cremation were
a gross exaggeration
'Cause no matter what
Interlude 1
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Verse 3
That I joined a Foreign Legion
You might've heard I wound up
Smokin' dope and sportin' dreadlocks
In some hippie commune,
Verse 4
become a hare Krishna
Bought a tambourine
Interlude 2
Verse 5
back from the dead
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Verse 6
That I fall and broke my pelvis
You might've heard I spent
You might've thought you saw me
At the Burger King with Elvis
Lord, you might've thought
Verse 7
in the National Enquirer
Interlude 3
back from the dead
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Verse 8
back from the dead
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Verse 9
that you saw me
Up on stage with Buddy Holly
Patsy Cline, Jim Reed,
Singin' "Baby,
Don't Get Hooked On Me"
In a cheesy lounge in Vegas
In some Dead Star impersonator show
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Verse 10
You might've thought I formed
a rock and roll band up in heaven
Verse 11
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