Mama, take this badge off of me, I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to seeI feel like I'm knockin' on Charlene's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on Charlene's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on Charlene's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on Charlene's door. Knock, knock, knockin' on Charlene's door. Mama, put my guns in the ground,I can't shoot them anymore. That long black cloud is comin' down, I feel like I'm knockin' on Charlene's door.
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