| Don’t be an apple-- said it once, said it twice
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| I’ve said it loud, I’ve said it quiet, cuz it’s solid advice
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| An apple is the type to go mute on the mic
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| And have a cow instead of flowin' with it, showing its stripes
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| I ain’t «lion» here, folks-- my exasperation’s building
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| Everytime some apple rolls up into the building
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| Nope, can’t keep a straight face. |
| Those little red phone-ies
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| Got me burning with urges to make pineapple-apple pens, hold me
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| Back, here’s a greenback, let’s see if you can
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| Stay stone-faced 'round this apple. |
| Betcha you can’t
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| Count your lucky stars that you ain’t an apple, dude
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| You’re the bomb just as you are, so don’t let 'em break you
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| Don’t be a wet blanket, live your life in the sun
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| Cancel out the noise and rock on 'til you’ve won
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| Even one apple a day can be a hazard hazard hazard
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| To your health. |
| Get up get down get up if you’re gettin' madder
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| And seeing red when these white knights ride in to say
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| That you should give apples a chance and play nice. |
| I say nay!
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| Do the opposite. |
| Cuz apples are apples, you’ll get left
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| Standing holding the bill for their coffee after they’ve left
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| Right now there’s no procedure for an apple that’s bad
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| That can turn an apple Golden Delicious and rad
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| Apples don’t fall very far from the tree--
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| Take it from me and E.T. |
| Now TNT! |