| Well, that big dumb blonde
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| With her wheel of gorge
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| And Turtle, that friend of theirs
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| With his checks all forged
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| And his cheeks in a chunk
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| With his cheese in the cash
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| They’re all gonna be there
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| At that million dollar bash
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| It’s that million dollar bash
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| Ev’rybody from right now
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| To over there and back
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| The louder they come
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| The bigger they crack
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| Come now, sweet cream
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| Don’t forget to flash
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| We’re all gonna meet
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| At that million dollar bash
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| It’s that million dollar bash
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| Well, I took my counselor
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| Out to the barn
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| Silly Nelly was there
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| She told him to yarn
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| along came Jones
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| Emptied the trash
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| Ev’rybody went down
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| To that million dollar bash
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| It’s that million dollar bash
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| Well, I’m hittin’it too hard
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| My stones won’t take
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| I get up in the mornin'
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| But it’s too early to wake
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| First it’s hello, goodbye
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| Then push and then crash
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| But we’re all gonna make it At that million dollar bash
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| It’s that million dollar bash
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| Well, I looked at my watch
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| I looked at my wrist
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| I punched myself in the face
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| With my fist
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| I took my potatoes
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| Down to be mashed
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| Then I made it on over
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| To that million dollar bash
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
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| It’s that million dollar bash |