"Damned Receipt"  Parental Advisory genre: Pop Punk
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	This song is about a guy who leaves a receipt to a tittie bar in his pocket.
	Credits: Lead Vocals, Rythm Guitar - Chance McClain, All else - Kevin Ryan
	Lyrics I had the door slammed (Shut the F$#K up in my face). There was laundry scattered all over the place and I felt stupid holding dlowers in my hand. It's just a bar please understand. Two hours earlier how could I have known that she had gone through my pocket that's where she found it. I thought I ditched the evidence, fulla fulla confidence. I sat at the door and pounded! Chorus: Covered my tracks, I maked my scent. $200 poorly spent. Tight alibi, I'd never cheat. I should have trashed that damned receipt. Lookin back I'm better off I am free and she is gone. She was just a piece of candy. Sippin' on $8 beers. Got no worries got no fears. Hittin' on some chick named Bambi. Chorus

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