Mr Repo Man
He's here to take it back again
Mr Repo Man
Mr Repo Man
Now I'm here to take it back
I'm here to take it back again
I'm here to take it back
I'm here to take it back again
You never had it to begin
Again
Sometimes you lose
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you have to go broke to begin again!
Mr Repo Man
He's here to take it back again
Mr Repo Man
Mr Repo Man
We're slashing half off everything
Get it while it's hot, hot
Diamond ring? Sure thing
Can you sing?
Get it for a song
I'm blowing everything out at funeral prices
It's a real sale here folks
Step right up
I'll stand on my head to make you a deal
Bankruptcy is just a hiccup, see
We'll have you back on your feet
Credit card within a week
But for now we'll take the SUV
It once belonged to you and now belongs to me
Things things thing-a-ma-jigs
Things, they're only things
Things, things, thing-a-ma-jigs
Things, they're only things
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