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Apu: You see, whether igloo, hut, or lean-to, or a geodesic
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dome, There's no structure I have been to, which I'd
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rather call my home.
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When I first arrived, you were all such jerks,
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But now I've come to looooooove your quirks.
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Maggie with her eyes so bright,
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Marge with hair by Frank Lloyd Wright,
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Lisa can philosophise, Bart's adept at spinning lies,
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Homer's a delightful fella, sorry 'bout the salmonella.
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Homer: Heh heh, that's OK.
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Apu: Who needs the Kwik-E-Mart?
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Now here comes the tricky part.
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Oh, won't you rhyme with me?
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Who needs the Kwik-E-Mart?
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Marge: Their floors are stick-E-Mart,
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Lisa: They made Dad sick-E-Mart,
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Bart: Let's hurl a brick-E-Mart,
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Homer: The Kwik-E-Mart is real... D'oh!
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OFF: Who needs the Kwik-E-Mart?
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Apu: Not meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...[held for next three lines]
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OFF: Forget the Kwik-E-Mart,
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Goodbye to Kwik-E-Mart,
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Who needs the Kwik-E-mart?
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Apu: Not me.
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Who Needs The Kwik-E Mart?
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| The Simpsons |
