I only had one thing on my mind
Down by the river Sheppey
And all the people not of my kind
They were out to get me
They were out in a posse
They were out on the jetty
Yes they went searching out to find the key
Yes, they were out to get me
Well me why can't a fella have a drink
On Saturday night he deserves it don't he
Floating his boat on the big wide sea
But they were out to get me
Searching in the town hall
Searching knee deep in confetti
I felt like I was back in school
When they were out to get me
Give me a trial by my peers
Make me stand and let me
Find witnesses with eyes and ears
To show they were out to get me
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