2 By 4 lyrics

He was agin the richHe was agin the poorHe was against all trepidationHe was agin the richOn the loose againHe was agin the richThere’s a new fiend on the looseOn the back of the exhaust clipClipped on rich and poor alikeCome to roost again once moreOl’ nick doesn’t go from digs to digs no moreHit him on the head with a 2 by 4Nowadays he has a georgian glazed porchUsed table leg to club son in lawNew fiend in your home againHe said show me my quarters and glassesThere’s a new fiend on the looseJolting in his traditionIt’s a fear of the obtuseHe’s got patents on the moaning
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