Freaking Out the Neighborhood Lyrics

Intro: C#m7 - D#m7 - G#m7 - G#m7 (REPEAT 4x)
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Sorry, mama, there are times I get carried away
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Please, don't worry, next time I'm home, I'll still be the same
And I know it's no fun
When your first son
Gets up to no good,
Starts freaking out the neighborhood
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Really, I'm fine, never been better, got no job on the line
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Sincerely, don't worry, same old boy that you hoped you would find
And I know it's no fun
When your first son
Gets up to no good,
Starts freaking out the neighborhood