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They say not to have too much fun
They say not to get too much sun
Democrat, Republican
I guess I'm screwed I'm neither one
Don't say hell, say what the heck
Do what's politically correct
Don't pray in school, but have safe sex
Isn't that what they expect
Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they
They probably own the Village Boys, the Nashville scene, the People's Choice
To me it's all a bunch of noise
Decided on by the funny boys
They say who does and don't belong
They say our hair's too short or long
They say who's right and who is wrong
They say for all to just come along
Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they
I wonder if they've got a life
A broken car and two ex-wives
do they drink beer on Friday night
I wonder if they'd like to fight
I wonder if they've got a soul
Or if they like their rock and roll
Where do they live I gotta know
So I can tell 'em all where to go
Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they
No I dont care anyway
Who are they
They're probably living out in L.A.
Who are they
Oh you know what they say
Who are they
Who are they