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Find me ninety miles from Cuba In a land that has no borders,If the bomb can do it for you We refuse to take your orders,We remember what you taught us.Time to get outWhile you can.Twenty-three and one half billion Joints were smoked by lunchtime Thursday,On the steppes it's not so easy,Vodka helps them sing much stronger.Place your bets which side lives longer.Time to get outWhile you can...Time to get outWhile you can.La la la la la la la la,La la la la la la la la,La la la la la la la la,La la la la la la la la,La la la la la la la la.Time to get outWhile you can. Aus Songtexte Mania