| Havin' a barbie by the river
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| With no one else around
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| A tropical honeymoon
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| Knocking a Four X down
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| She was standing in the water
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| Eating a pumpkin scone
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| When crunch! |
| she was gone
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| They were doing the crocodile roll
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| The woman and the reptile
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| Doing the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| Down came her husband
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| With a gun and a carving knife
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| To slaughter every crocodile
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| For taking his darling wife
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| You can’t go round eating Queens landers
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| You overgrown goannas
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| I’ll turn you all into shoes
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| Crunch!
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| It was in the news
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| They were doin the crocodile roll
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| The husband and the reptile
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| Doin the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| Down came his bloodhound
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| With mangy curly hair
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| Picked up the scent
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| Away he went
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| Bum in the air
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| Then the dog got carried away
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| And ran out on a log
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| When church! |
| no more dog
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| They were doing the crocodile roll
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| The canine and the reptile
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| Doing the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| Down came a wild pig
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| Rooting all about
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| The little swine
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| Drank the wine
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| And really pigged it out
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| Then the crocodile chased him round
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| And the little pig said «up yours!»
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| Crunch! |
| into another crocs jaws
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| They were doing the crocodile roll
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| The porker and the reptile
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| Doing the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| There’s no moral to the story
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| Just a brand new dance
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| Grab your partner by the neck
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| And swing your crocodile pants
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| Dip your toe in the water
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| Are you ready for romance?
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| Swirl your tail around the floor
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| C’mon take a chance
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| Now your doing the crocodile roll
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| Stirring up the mud
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| Doing the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| They were doing the crocodile roll
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| Stirring up the mud crabs
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| Doing the crocodile roll
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| In the middle of the river
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| Crunch! |