| Gotta tale for you all
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| Makes you jump never makes you crawl
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| When it does my job is done
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| Lot hotter than the southern sun
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| So hitch a ride come down town
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| What you’ve lost is what I’ve found
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| Tell your friend to the side
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| Lets get ready for a ride
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| Hey ho Calypso King
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| With the yellow suit and a pinky ring
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| Before you dance before you sing
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| Hey ho Calypso King
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| Well am I movin to fast
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| With a pace like this I’m not sure it’ll last
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| Pull the lever to her heart Got to send me
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| Got to send me
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| Got to send me
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| Gots to send me on my ways
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| Ca
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| Can’t keep up well it’s not my fault
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| Pull a feather from a hat
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| Cause you know I ain’t finished yet
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| When I am I’ll start to sing
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| Calypso King
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| Pitch a penny against the wall
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| Just got time to take a fall
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| Cats and birds all got dressed
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| Lickin and splittin in the hole in the head
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| So keep the motion which has spawned
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| Throw those shoes to the floor
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| Who cares if your hair’s a mess
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| Wipe the sweat off with your dress
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| Take your bows to the Calypso King |