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Mind Yourself On The O.B.T.

If you’re here in town looking for a ride,

a little comfort or a place to slide

 

refrain:

You better mind yourself on the O.B.T., or you'll wind up crashing at the 33

 

Do you think you need a immediate fix;

of an angel or a rock or a few other tricks

 

If you’re hanging out just to see the trade;

and you’re wondering if it’s you to be made

 

When it’s salvation you’re looking for in a buck,

and until now you’ve been pressing your luck

 

If you busted your ass for a $.35 raise,

and you’re wondering who went to plead your case

 

If you’re wondering why down to Florida you came;

because you don’t have the pieces to play their game

 

...damn near the coldest place I’d ever been

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