They pumped out his stomach thirty Barbie heads
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Using a calculator he made it rain for Deb
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For Deb, he made it rain for Deb
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Lives on sugar packets and moldy dumpster bread
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With deadly Kung Fu action, he's killin' Gooks in his head
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He's rockin' out, he's passed out in his chair
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Girl, he was wigglin' one-hundred percent of his hair -- over there
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Four dimensions, the black box, they put in his brain -- for you
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He had a mongrel puppy, always smeared with mud
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They found it half eaten rolled up in a Persian rug
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He's rockin' out, he's passed out in his chair
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Girl, he was wigglin' 100% of his hair -- over there
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Four dimensions, the black box, they put in his brain
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Bobby Kennedy
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| Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
