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They catch the crux and the rub
Boys
I never got home
Boys
So I'm howling all night with the cats
Boys
In Ye-ru-sha-lay-im
Boys
I kept my fingers crossed and my stomach in knots
Boys
I was a-doin' whatever the hell I want
Boys
Always pissed off but never been caught
Boys
In Je-ru-sa-la-em
Boys
I met you running away from home
Boys
You were just lovin' it all
Boys
Keep on a-runnin' until you get
Boys
To Je-ru-sa-la-em
Boys
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Yo yo yo now!
I been fettered and I been free
Boys
I been fed up with what's expected of me
Boys
That's my damn own fault now innit? (innit?)
Boys
Now Je-ru-sa-la-em
Boys
Irresponsible divine
Never saving a dime
Feast or famine that's just fine
Hell everything will be fine
Idealist divine
You're a terrible liar
This is a trickster's world
A trickster makes this world
Jerusalem Boys (Jerusalem)
Oh Jerusalem Boys (Jerusalem)
Oh oh Jerusalem Boys (Oh Jerusalem) (Jerusalem)
Jerusalem (Oh Jerusalem) Boys (Oh Jerusalem) (Jerusalem)
Oh Jerusalem Boys
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