| Going to corpus to see grandpa joe
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| Get me a haircut, eat at the chili bowl
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| Sneak out the back door with a fishing pole
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| Me and my sister and my brother too
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| We sing in the desert like the coyotes do
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| Accidental touring in the human zoo
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| Naughty Nina played the eighty-eights
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| Never had no trouble getting the dates
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| Believe she’s gonna surprise us at the pearly gates
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| Don’t mock the albino, respect the octoroon
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| Our skin be like porcelain, pale as the moon
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| We dance the dysfunct hucklbuck but gonna rewrite the tune
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| Going up to Charles' Town, I’m gonna see my ma
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| Feet up on the ottoman with my old pa
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| Then head for the kitchen, we’ll sit around and jaw
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| Over skilled cornbread we discuss the law
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| Black-eyed peas, collard greens, rochambeau, time to go |