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I'm coming in

Try to stop me

Push furniture in front of the door

It only gives me something to push against

 In the full heat of the summer's day

 You're telling me to go away

 But you owe me eight thousand dollars

 And I could use it

I'm only getting stronger

You may have noticed

But a head full of memories propels me ever forward

 And in the living room I don't see where you are

 But the back door's open so you can't have gone far

 And eight thousand dollars is a whole lotta money

 And I could use it

Could be that it's my imagination

But I think I hear you now

So come out come out wherever you are

Ollie ollie ollie ollie ollie oxen-freeeee

 See I'm perfectly aware of where our love stands

 But the plain fact is that you owe me eight grand

If it helps to jog your memory

 I lent it to you one Tuesday when we were drinking

Ha, Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha, A-ha