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Oh, the driftwood stage comes rollin' on over the hill,
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An' the blazin' fires are keeping out the chill.
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Oh, beautiful sky, oh, sunshiny day!
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Oh, Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away!
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Oh, the blood splattered gore is comin' on out of your stomach,
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And the phlegm and bile is comin' on out of your mouth,
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What a lovely sight, horrid rancid decay!
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Oh, Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away!
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SOLO: 'Goresville, Texas'
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by Gorey
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Oh, the septic flesh is fallin' on off of your face,
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AND DORRIS DAY IS COMING OUT OF YOUR RECTUM,
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What a lovely sight, Horrid rancid decay!
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Oh, Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away, Whip Crack Away!
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SOLO: 'The festering pus-filled corpse that was country and western'
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by Giblets
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Oh, the pus-filled organs are splattered all over the floor,
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You can't stop vomiting as you smell the putrid gore,
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Oh, what a lovely sight, horrid rancid decay,
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Oh, Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away Whip Crack Away!
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Yeah!
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Whip Crack Away
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| Badly Decomposed |
