| To have and hold suburban life
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| Forever live as man and wife
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| Welcomed by the neighborhood
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| The neighbors here are really good
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| They say «What's mine is yours
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| And yours is mine»
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| You can have it twice a day
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| It’s indoor recreation at its best
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| Hold me back, it’s just too much
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| I’ve never seen the like of such
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| I must admit it beats the bars
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| No broken hearts or nasty scars
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| Just carpet burns and wait your turns
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| You can have it twice a day
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| Ahh it’s strictly code of the road
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| Detectives breaking down the door
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| The evidence laid on the floor
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| Pistol-packin' romeos, stop illegal loops and holes…
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| My old man says it’s time to go But I just wants to do-si-do
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| I can’t stop this jig and jag
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| I wanna swing my little honey
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| To the swamp-meat rag
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| Community property, it’s all in the family
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| You can have it twice a day
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| Swap-meat the American way
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| Swap-meat the American way |