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Five names that I can |
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Hardly stand to hear |
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Including yours and mine |
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And one more chimp who isn't here |
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I can see the ladies talking |
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How the times are getting hard |
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And that fearsome excavation |
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On Magnolia Boulevard |
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Yes, I'm goin' insane |
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And I'm laughin' at the frozen rain |
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Well, I'm so alone |
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Honey, when they gonna send me home? |
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Bad sneakers and a pina colada, my friend |
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Stompin' on the avenue |
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By Radio City, with a transistor |
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And a large sum of money to spend |
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You fellah, you tearin' up the street |
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You wear that white tuxedo |
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How you gonna beat the heat? |
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Do you take me for a fool? |
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Do you think that I don't see? |
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That ditch out in the valley |
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That they're digging just for me? |
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Yes, I'm goin' insane |
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You know I'm laughin' at the frozen rain, yea |
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I feel like I'm so alone |
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Honey, when they gonna send me home? |
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Bad sneakers and a pina colada, my friend |
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Stompin' on the avenue |
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By Radio City, with a transistor |
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And a large sum of money to spend |
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You know, I'm goin' insane |
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Yes, I'm laughin' at the frozen rain |
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And I'm so alone |
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Honey, when they gonna send me home? |
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Bad sneakers and a pina colada, my friend |
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Stompin' on the avenue |
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By Radio City, with a transistor |
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And a large sum of money to spend |
