| Cruisin’downtown in your Camaro,
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| REO Speedwagon on the stereo.
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| It’s kind of catchy,
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| Kind of a virus,
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| Cutting your hair like Billy Ray Cyrus.
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| You’re probably bummed,
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| You probably cried,
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| You’re probably sad that the guy from Lynrd Skynrd died,
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| You’re probably singing «oh, oh, oh»,
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| All night long.
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| Feel the power of the PHANTOM MULLET,
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| Tremble and cower from the PHANTOM MULLET,
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| White metal burn of the PHANTOM MULLET,
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| Combed straight or permed it’s the PHANTOM MULLET,
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| And you, cutting it short on top,
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| I want that for me.
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| Growing it long in the back,
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| So savage and so free.
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| Drop into first you’re taking it slow,
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| You’re such a rock-star,
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| You could never know.
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| I wish I was singing, «oh, oh, oh»,
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| All night long. |