Текст песни Little Criminals - Randy Newman
What
you
wanna
come
back
here
for?
Thought
you′re
with
your
uptown
friends
Don't
need
none
of
your
junkie
business
You
gonna
screw
us
up
again
Get
your
blackjack
off
my
table
Get
your
coat
out
of
my
rack
We
don′t
need
you
'round
here,
jerk-off
Chuck,
I
want
you
off
my
back
'Cause
we′ve
almost
made
it
We′ve
almost
made
it
We've
almost
made
it
to
the
top
Got
a
gun
from
Uncle
Freddy
Got
a
station
all
picked
out
Got
a
plan
and
now
we′re
ready
Gonna
take
that
station
out
So
you
go
about
your
business
You
just
leave
us
folks
alone
We
don't
need
no
two-bit
junkie
Screwin′
up
our
happy
home
'Cause
we′ve
almost
made
it
We've
almost
made
it
We've
almost
made
it
to
the
top
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1 Short People
2 You Can't Fool the Fat Man
3 Little Criminals
4 Texas Girl At the Funeral of Her Father
5 Jolly Coppers On Parade
6 In Germany Before the War
7 Sigmund Freud's Impersonation of Albert Einstein In America
8 Baltimore
9 I'll Be Home
10 Rider In the Rain
11 Kathleen (Catholicism Made Easier)
12 Old Man On the Farm
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