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| Copenhagen it makes me feel so good.
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| Copenhagen the way I know it should.
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| I put a little chew in my mouth,
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| go spittin' and a-slobberin'
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| all around the house, that
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| Copenhagen, it makes me feel so good.
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| I took a chew just the other night-
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| it made me feel just fine.
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| I grabbed my honey baby
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| and I pinched her ol' behind.
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| She said, «you better spit out that
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| chewin' tobaccer if you wanna kiss
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| me on the big ol' smacker,
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| that
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| I was sittin' in a bar room
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| and I took a little dip
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| Drinkin' beer & talkin'
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| but I had no place to spit.
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| So I spit a stream out on the floor,
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| and that bouncer flung me out the door,
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| that Copenhagen, it makes me feel so good.
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| CHORUS
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| It’s a cure all too
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| it cures fits, warts, freckles, coughs,
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| colds, runny nose.
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| Guaranteed not to rip, run or snag.
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| Makes conception a wonder and
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| child birth a pleasure…
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| That’s Copenhagen
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| Makes you feel so good |