| Lord, have mercy on the people in England
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| For the terrible food these people must eat
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| (Errrr. .. excuse me)
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| And may the Lord have mercy on the fate of this movie
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| And God bless the mind of the man in the street
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| Help all the rednecks and the flatfoot policemen
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| Through the terrible functions they all must perform
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| God help the winos, the junkies, and the weirdos
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| And every poor soul who’s adrift in the storm.
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| Help everybody, so they all get some action
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| Some love on the weekend, some real satisfaction
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| A room and a meal
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| And a garbage disposal
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| A lawn and a hose’ll
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| Be strictly genteel
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| Reach out your hand to the girl in the dog book
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| The girl in the pig book, and the one with the horse
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| Make sure they keep all those businessmen happy
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| And the purple-lipped censors and the Germans of course
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| Help everybody, so they all get some action
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| Some love on the weekend, some real satisfaction
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| A Swedish apparatus
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| With a hood and a bludgeon
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| With a microwave oven
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| «Honey, how do it feel?»
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| Lord, have mercy on the hippies and faggots
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| And the dykes and the weird little children they grow
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| Help the black man
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| Help the poor man
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| Help the milk man
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| Help the door man
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| Help the lonely, neglected old farts that I know
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| It’s been swell havin' you with us tonight, folks!
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| But, don’t leave the theater yet, 'cause there’s still more to come,
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| but before we go on, I want to introduce to you my friend and musical
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| associate, Howard Kaylan, who’s going to give us all a final closing
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| benediction |