Got huggin¡¯ little pants and a flashy do
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Black boots and a champ belt too
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Head man and he¡¯s frolickin¡¯ with the fans
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Wrong look he will jump in the air
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Wrong word he will shit in your hair
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Monroe better dig it while he does his dance
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On his feet now
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Into your eye
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Wanna be on the street now
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You wanna live or do you wanna
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Die - yeah got a satellite crash comin down on the top of your
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head - yeah got a wild man on the move
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Get down - yeah - what a sonic speed gonna revv it up into the
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red -yeah- coz he¡¯s got the groove
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Scared stiff when he enters the ring
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You hear the the bell go ding-a-ling-a-ling
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Meatman with them porterhouse steaks for hands
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With a flash you¡¯ll get the kicks
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Passed out on the count of six
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Monroe better dig it while he does his dance
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Sputnik Monroe
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