So long boss, knock 'em dead, don't worry 'bout a thing Wish that we could come along, we'd love to hear you sing Limo's here, your bags are packed, the list is by the phone Me and Snake will watch your place and treat it like our own Look at all this liquor Look at all this food It's only gonna go to waste We're not really being rude But the good stuff's in his closet, I swear he wouldn't mind Hell we'll just shoot the lock off, I do it all the time We're gypsies in the palace, He's left us (azchords.com)
