Hey, Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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You sure been lookin' good. Yeah.
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Said, Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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You lookin' like you should. Mmmmm...
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Until you took the bottle and turned it up,
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You didn't want to quit 'til you drank up all of that stuff.
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Now, Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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Now you don't look so good. No, noooo...
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Ahhhhhhh... oh.
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Mr. Pretty Boy....
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Sitting in the parlour,
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You entertain your guests. Mmmmm...
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Mr. Pretty Boy....
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That's what you do the best. That's what you do.
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Until you told the butler to bring another round,
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And no one else was drinkin' but you went and sucked them all down.
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Now, Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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Now you don't look so good. No... you don't
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Ahhhhhhh... oh.
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Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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Ahhhhhhh... oh.
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Mr. Pretty Boy...,
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Mist... Mr. Pretty Boy...
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Mr. Pretty Boy
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| Grand Funk Railroad |
