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Fifteen years getting loaded Firmenhomepage Leichlingen Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink? Leuchtfolie Langenfeld The Doc said, 'What were you thinkin' 'bout?' Bob said, 'That's just the point, Immobilien Düsseldorf I wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing Now I gotta do something else to pass the time.' 3D Produktabbildung Had someone shave his head Got a new identity Immobilien Görlitz Sixty-two holed air conditioned boots And a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town cliparts ostern They could get away Riding around, as the trucks drive by You could here the mother fuckers go... A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do When the doctor tells him to 'Quit your drinkin', now's the time.' Will he ever walk the line To all my friends, I feel just great But will he ever walk the line Kickin' ass and bustin' heads Red suspenders Once a day he shaves his head But will he ever walk the line?