Well, me and Kage are hungry
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We're hungry for some fruit
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We wander through the garden
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It would be a hoot
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To eat some low hangin' fruit
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We're on a free pursuit
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Don't want no high class model in designer fuckin' bathing suit
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We want the low hangin' fruit
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Me and Kage are horny
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We're lookin' for a snack
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Lookin' for a plump one
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With a tasty crack
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We want some low hangin' fruit
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She wear theA?[?]
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She got the shit-kickin' boot
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We need the low hangin' fruit
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She got the flip-flops on with hot red potatoes
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And the butt-floss 'long with fried green tomatoes
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And she love that song we sing for the ladies
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Come on! Oh my god!
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Rip-snort and a flip-florp fiddly-fjorp...
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[scat]
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Low hangin' fruit
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She wears a pink parachute
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She got the fly tattoo and the honky-tonky daisy dukes
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We love the low hangin' fruit
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Because the high-class fruit is not gonna fuck me
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But the low-class fruit is sweet chunky monkey
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When you smoke that fruit, you smell like a skunky
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Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
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Low Hangin' Fruit
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| Tenacious D |
