George, Mo and André
(The Sequel)

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

George got out after 200 days
Being in jail didn't change his ways
No one was waiting at the prisondoor
Not even his buddy from the liquorstore
A jailbird tattoo and a prison scar
He's working again back on the trashcar
Feels like his life is back on track
While sipping his rum from a paper bag

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Cruising round town with a lotta bling-bling
Mo's got it made he's got everything
A new BMW shiny black
Loads of cash stashed in the back
He quit his job about a year ago
It was finally time to make some dough
Pushing dope on every corner downtown
Even to kids hanging on the playground

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Andre's on the cover of the Rolling Stone
She's a big star made it on her own
A number one hit was her main goal
And singing the Anthem at the Superbowl
But she got bored with country and folk
Thank God, there is valium and coke
Riding her bike to get away from the heat
She got a reckless style with a lot of speed

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

(solo)

Late one evening on a corner downtown
That's where it happened, the final showdown
George made his round, faith brought him here
In one hand a trashcan, in the other a beer
Mo's on the run, he messed up a deal
Almost hit George but he could turn his wheel
But he crashed into Andre who came round the bend
On George's head is where the bike did land.

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey
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