| Sole and sold for a life of leisure
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| Green beetle bass done run clean out of luck
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| Kick it live for the kids in Denver
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| Now he’s gone from the big yellow rental truck
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| No chance for electrification
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| So he could cry his little single coil pickups out
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| Broadcast across this nation
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| Search and destroy and then twist and shout with my
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| Poor turtle ready to rock and to roll
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| Poor turtle got stole
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| Poor turtle smiling in the summer sun
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| I know you’re the one
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| You’re the one
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| You’re the one
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| You’re the one
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| You’re the one
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| You’re the one
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| Dropped hard from the trunk of a pimpin' car
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| Skiddin' on the cold Colorado ice
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| I stuck on a super secret
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| Ladybug style homing device
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| I follow the beepin' signal
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| To a shack with a basement room
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| In and out through a broken window
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| From a strum to a sonic boom he’s my
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| Poor turtle ready to rock and to roll
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| Poor turtle got stole
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| Poor turtle crying on the pawnshop wall
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| Ten dollars is all that’s all, that’s all, that’s all
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| I miss my poor poor turtle
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| I miss my poor poor turtle turtle so much
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| I miss my poor poor turtle
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| I miss my poor poor turtle turtle so much
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| And his darkness won’t turn to day
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| He’s shut tight in his hard shell case
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| I still don’t know if he was a guitar or bass
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| But we made music together
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| We made music together, oh yeah |