Crack of a whip and a sty in your eye,
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midsummer's trip on the Fourth of July;
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living off soul and the food of guru,
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trickle-down process, six pack of Blue Moon.
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And if your wish could be granted,
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what would you say?
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To live in peace forever and a day.
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Dog days of summer, mirages kick in,
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double-dipped ship, aqua fantasy (yeah),
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so what would it take to tickle your mouth? (mouth)
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Troubled and tried, rambling south.
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Slim knows the score
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She got it the night before
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You come around here with a
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Bunch of greasy animals, bunch of greasy animals, bunch of greasy animals(?),
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Ho!...ha-hah (and other lewd grumbles).
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Ringo
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Umphrey's McGee |