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Post by Railyn on Jul 15, 2003 22:33:49 GMT -5
Ok - I couldn't choose between the two verses, so I've put them both up.
He's some old fat top He got movin' up soley He got juju eyeball He's got a holey molar He goes down below his knee Got to be a choker He just do what he feeds
Big bad production He caught Bryant Gumble He's got Mork and Mindy He wants spider crackers
You know the drill.
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Post by SAT-I need more room!! on Jul 15, 2003 22:56:05 GMT -5
Right now......OVER ME!
Come Together!!
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Post by Railyn on Jul 16, 2003 22:29:54 GMT -5
Right now......OVER ME! Come Together!! You're right, Sat. The real lyrics are pretty much just as funky (but it's still a good song) Here come old flat top He come groovin up slowly He got juju eyeball He want holy roller He got hair down to his knees Got to be a joker he just do what he please He bag production He got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker
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