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*** Rude Boy Strikes Again ***
Rude boy strikes again
He say, "The harder they come, the harder they fall,"
Oh yeah, he say, "You can't catch me, I'm the gingerbread man"
Oh no, just try
You'll feel a tap on the shoulder, get a finger in your eye
Oh no, and then
You hear the skank song a playin' and you know he disappears
Dressed in a Salvation Army suit
Tapping his fingers to the halftime news
I don't know where he came from
But I know he's got something to prove
Giving his change to the homeless man
Clove cigarette from the UK land
Pocket full of empty but that's OK
Rude boy strikes again...
Wearing a high water leisure suit
He's tapping his heels to yesterday's news
No one knows where he came from
But the rude boy is on the loose King of rhythm on the brass trombone
Lives in a flat, but he's not alone
Can't remember which way is home
Rude boy strikes again...
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