| I remember the year I went to camp
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| I heard about some lady named Selma and some blacks
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| Somebody put their fingers in the president’s ears
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| And it wasn’t too much later they came out with Johnson’s wax
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| I remember the book depository where they crowned the king of Cuba
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| That’s all I can think of, but I’m sure there’s something else
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| Way down inside me, I can feel it coming back
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| Purple toupee will show the way when summer brings you down
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| (Purple toupee when summer brings you down)
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| Purple toupee and gold lamé will turn your brain around
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| (Purple toupee and gold lamé)
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| Chinese people were fighting in the park
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| We tried to help them fight, no one appreciated that
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| Martin X was mad when they outlawed bell bottoms
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| Ten years later they were sharing the same cell
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| I shouted out, «Free the Expo '67!»
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| 'Til they stepped on my hair and they told me I was fat
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| Now I’m very big, I’m a big, important man
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| And the only thing that’s different is underneath my hat
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| Purple toupee will show the way when summer brings you down
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| (Purple toupee when summer brings you down)
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| Purple toupee and gold lamé will turn your brain around
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| (Purple toupee and gold lamé)
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| Purple toupee is here to stay
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| After the hair has gone away
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| The purple brigade is marching from the grave
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| La la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la la
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| La la la
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| We’re on some kind of mission
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| We have an obligation
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| We have to wear toupees |