| Well I heard they castrated Castro
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| I heard they cut off everything he had
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| What a dirty low down thing to do
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| To mess him up like that
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| They dumped him in a jungle
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| In the land of the sugar cane
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| Ever since the day they fiddled around
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| I said he ain’t never been the same
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| I say Oooh-La
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| I say Oooh-La
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| I say Oooh-La
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| Well I heard they castrated Castro
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| Because he was the people’s friend
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| They told him once and they told him twice
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| Said I ain’t gonna tell you again
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| They put a bit of pressure on him
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| That’s when he told them what they could do
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| So the word came down from a northern town
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| «Set up a jungle rendezvous»
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| I say Oooh-La
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| I say Oooh-La
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| We say Oooh-La
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| He had been livin' in a different world
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| Then he was nutted by reality
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| He had been living in another tree
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| Then he flew down
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| To see what happened
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| I went out to see my sister
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| She was not in
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| So I went and bought a paper
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| Then I returned
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| She was well into the racing
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| On the TV
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| She has never been that fond of me
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| I went and turned her over
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| See I’d been livin' in a different world
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| Then I was nutted by reality
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| I had been living in another tree
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| Then I flew down
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| To see what happens
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| I was listening to an echo
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| I was impressed
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| Even though I couldn’t see it
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| It was the most
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| I was jumping and a-gleeing at every one
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| I was speaking in a foreign tongue
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| My pleasure gave no pleasure
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| See I’d been livin' in a different world
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| Then I was nutted by reality
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| I had been barking up another tree
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| Then I flew down
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| To see what happened |