| Alright
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| Hey, turn the drums up
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| Well we went into this restaurant
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| Where we got food poisoning
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| The very next day we saw the waitress riding on
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| On her bike
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| So we asked her for a drink
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| We went into the bar
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| One pitcher turned to four
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| Shooting pool, now she’s walking through that front door
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| Ahhh
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| Now she’s showing us her tattoos
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| Now she’s showing us her tattoos
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| Yeah she’s showing us her tattoos
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| And bringing us banana bread
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| Oh she’s showing us her tattoos
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| She’s showing us her tattoos (get down y’all)
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| She’s showing us her tattoos
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| Bringing us banana bread
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| Oh yeah
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| Well she came and she went
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| It was no coincidence
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| She was one of those chicks who rides on the river
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| Saw her down in San Luis and Pismo
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| Heard about her living in New York
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| She took her fine bone structure
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| And headed for a different part
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| Now she’s showing us her tattoos
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| (Wait a sec, I don’t know if I can deal with that)
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| Yeah she’s showing us her tattoos
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| Yeah she’s showing us her tattoos (get down y’all)
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| She’s showing us her tattoos
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| And bringing us banana bread
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| Alright
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| Yeah she’s showing us her tattoos
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| She’s showing us her tattoos (get down y’all)
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| She’s showing us her tattoos
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| And bringing us banana bread
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| Alright
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| Get down |