| Brainiacs Daughter
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| Made me a suit of bricks and mortar
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| And a matching stove pipe hat, oh yes
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| Brainiacs Daughter
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| Took me on a sleigh ride underwater
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| And I’m crazy for girls like that
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| Oh yes Sir, yes Sir
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| Three bags full Sir
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| All across the land the bells ring out
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| It’s night, sun shines bright
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| So I reach to hold her frozen hand in flight
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| As we alight in the bottle city of Kandor
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Talks like a Daily Planet Reporter
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| Sitting cross legged there on the mat, oh yes
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Swallowed the pocket watch I bought her
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| And I’m crazy for girls like that
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| Oh yes Sir, Yes Sir
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| All fall down Sir
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| And I love the lights that blink on and off
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| All around her head
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| And I love the clothes that she tries on and off
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| Landing on the bed
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Made me a suit of bricks and mortar
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| And a matching stove pipe hat, oh yes
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Took me on a sleigh ride underwater
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| And I’m crazy for girls like that
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Talks like a Daily Planet Reporter
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| Sitting cross legged there on the mat, oh yes
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| Brainiacs Daughter (Brainiac's Daugher)
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| Swallowed the pocket watch I bought her
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| And I’m crazy for girls like that
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| Yes Sir, Yes Sir
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| Three bags full Sir |