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    There's a man who leads a life of danger
    With everyone he meets, he stays a stranger
    He's a repo man
    Oh, baby, that's a repo man
    Well, hey big daddy cruisin' down the line
    You don't make your monthly that Mercedes is mine, I'm a repo man
    Hey buddy, I'm a repo man

    Well, dead beats, tax cheats, you on welfare
    Had a little dry spell, repo man don't care
    A repo man lives by a code
    You don't pay and I own your little piece of the road

    Hide it in the city, hide it in the 'burbs
    You wake up and it's gone 'fore you can say the words
    Repo man
    Quick baby, it's the repo man

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    Grifters, bums, hard cases, and slobs
    A real repo man, he loves his job
    Couldn't tell you how many times I could've got killed or laid
    You shouldn't a bought it if you couldn't a paid

    Gran Torino way up in the Bronx
    Guy with a pistol in his briefs and socks
    Shoutin' repo man
    I'll kill you, repo man
    Well, a little pink nighty cryin' by the road
    Sorry Miss, a repo man's got his code
    I'm a repo man
    Yea baby, I'm a repo man

    Porch light flickering, I'm under the hood
    A shot, I'm burning rubber, Ah life is good
    I'm a repo man
    Yea baby, that's a repo man
    Honey, I'm a repo man
    Oh, that's a real repo man
    Yea sugar, I'm a repo man
    Good God, baby, I'm a repo man

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    Composition: Bruce Springsteen

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