| Seems like everything I like
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| Will make me sick or poor or fat
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| Oh you beautiful doll sez qho
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| Say one for me
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| And try not to laugh
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| Who’s got the time?
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| Whh’ll hold the horses
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| Now ya see it
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| Now ya don’t
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| Now I’ve seen everything
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| At least everything I want
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| Tasty, very sweet
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| Honney for the life of me
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| Tell me baby please
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| Who’s that unexpected company?
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| So it’s up the road
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| Turn right next Thursday
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| Think that’s where I’m gone
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| I ain’t drownin' just waving
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| Ain’t even worth a song
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| We was makin' something of it
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| And «X» did mark the spot
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| But «Y"'s a crooked letter
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| I forgot
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| Burt not me Chief
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| I’m just Radar
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| I don’t talk in front of the kids
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| I know the difference
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| Seethe meek shall inherit shit
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| I’d wait for her parade
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| While she’s out doin' Yankee doodie
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| Thought I had it made
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| But the gravy train was late as usual
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| And it’s up the road
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| Turn right next Thursday
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| Think that’s where I’m gone I ain’t drownin' just wavin'
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| Ain’t even worh a song
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| See ya in the funny papers
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| Guess that’s where I’ll be
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| They say two fools born a minute
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| Guess that makes me three |