| Let me tell you a story from way back,
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| truck on down and dig me, Jack,
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| there’s Big Moe, little biddy Moe, four eyed Moe, No Moe,
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| Look at brother, look at brother, look at brother,
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| eat Moe!
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| ALL:
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| Who’s the greatest band around,
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| makes the cats jump up and down,
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| who’s the talk of rhythm town,
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| five guy’s named Moe, that’s us!
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| When they start to beat it out,
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| everybody jumps and shouts,
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| tell me who the critics all rave about,
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| five guys named Moe.
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| We came out of nowhere,
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| and that don’t mean a thing,
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| we rate high and you’ll know why,
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| when you hear us sing, sing, sing, sing, sing.
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| High brow, low brow, they all agree,
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| we’re the best in harmony,
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| I’m telling you folks, you really ought to see,
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| five guys named Moe.
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| We came out of nowhere,
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| and that don’t mean a thing,
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| we rate high and you’ll know why,
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| when you hear us singngngngng,
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| We’re the greatest band around,
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| make the cats jump up and down,
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| we’re the talk of rhythm town,
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| five guy’s named Moe.
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| Not one guy, No Moe,
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| Not two guys, little biddy Moe,
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| Not three guy’s, four eyed Moe,
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| Not four guys, Big Moe,
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| But five guys, eat Moe,
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| Five little guys named Moe, Moe, Moe, Moe, Moe,
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| that’s us! |