Zoo Lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout
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A little dose of home-fire got him all smoothed out
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Melancholy wine-soaked tenderness
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She hated it here and she couldn't care less
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Prisonyard stares and fleur-de-lis tattoos
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Cannibals are saving all their bones for soup
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Eating with my fingers and sucking hulls of ships
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My parasite don't deserve no better than this
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The Golden Rim Motor Inn
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Soft water and colour TV
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So consumed with the shape I'm in
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Can't enjoy the luxury
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She says,"Why are you partial to that Playboy con?
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When you can see me naked anytime you want?"
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If I had loads o' mondy to make me tame and sour
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I could pay you to remind of my baby by the hour
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Zoo Lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout
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A little dose of home-fire got him all smoothed out
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If this is where it all starts getting good
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Then I'll be here waiting for you, like I said I would
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The Golden Rim Motor Inn
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Soft water and a colour TV
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So consumed with the shape I'm in
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Can't enjoy the luxury
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The Luxury
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The Luxury
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| Tragically Hip |
