I spent the summer on my back
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And over attack
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Steel you just to get along
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Turn off the TV, wait in bed
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Blue and red
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Somethin' to get along
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Best finest surgeon
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Come cut me open
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Dress the undressing for the wall
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If mother calls
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She knows well we don't get along
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I tell the mailman, "Never you mind
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I'll sift through the piles"
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For him to just get along
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Best finest surgeon
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Come cut me open
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Surgeon
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| St. Vincent |
