Get along lonesome bulldog it's turning to spring
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Get along lonesome bulldog it's that time again
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Though it's raining, stop complaining
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There's a long road to bear
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Get along lonesome bulldog
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Get along over there
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Get along lonesome bulldog in spring
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(spoken)Well, Mohatma Ghandi was a little spindly-bottomed
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raggedy-headed boy that grew
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up In a Western-Kentucky village called Johnstonville, in Harrison
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county, and there he grew
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up. His mother was a white woman; His father was a rastafarian who
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refused to buy the family
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Seafood on their outings. And there he developed a taste for
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convertables, blonde-headed
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women, And he had a big old long Indian dick...So get along little
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Mohatma Ghandi, get along
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in the Spring. Well, pretty soon little Mohatma Ghandi was going three
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hundred miles an hour,
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and I'll Tell you what. He was going three hundred miles an hour because
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his strangely
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turbocharged Penis-head was making him do it that way. Just kidding.
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Mohatma Ghandi had a
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tremendous Career in high school, in college, and in law school, and in
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the House of
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Representatives.There he Found himself as a presidential candidate. He
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met up with Mary-Jo
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Kopechne and across the Chappaquadick bridge they did ride. So get along
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little Mohatma
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Ghandi, get along in the Spring.
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Lonesome Bulldog
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