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Mr. Z
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Excuse me can you help me straighten out my head?
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I got a new friend by the name of Mr. Z
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Well what's wrong with that, don't ya like what you see?
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Hmm... If I had a choice yo I'd rather be me
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You see he¡¯s kinda not like a kinda average kinda guy
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Kinda say what make ya kinda say why
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Did you see that what he did to his cat
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It's all big and fat and now it wears caps
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(Here we go again)
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(Chorus)
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Mr. Zuvaloppa got a crazy life
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With a house on the corner for his kids and wife
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Works all day tryin' to make ends meet
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Just the same as everybody does down the street
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Mr. Zuvaloppa got a brand new car
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But he likes a little drink so he can't drive far
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He used to have a mini but he's six foot four
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Mr. Zuvaloppa don¡¯t want it anymore
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Yo you gotta sit back relax while I hit you with a tale
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Of a guy who would try but he's always gonna fail
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M I S T E R Z
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He doesn't realise that it wasn't really meant to be
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Him up at the top, he never wanna stop
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The fool in the pool doin¡¯ a big belly flop
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Now even sunbathing he could never get it right
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Cause he even tried to do it in the middle of the night
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(Here we go again)
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(Chorus)
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Mr. Z
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