Well hey, how's tricks man 
Think I seen you before 
Blank blank do ya 
You looked a lot older 
You been workin' out 
Whats wrong with that 
Well he came back and 
Came marching in 
Shot shot to the 
He found a good reason 
Do it for the money 
Whats wrong with that 
Control your bad side in to peril 
We come down 
Hold the line 
You'll survive 
Dead wrong 
So please stop talking 
Start puckering up 
My ears are blank 
Its the special occasions 
You do it for the money 
Can't go wrong with that 
Explode or capsize 
Provide my poet 
If you're down 
Town the line 
You're so fine 
Dead wrong