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I said, hey
I said, hey
I said, hey
I said, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Wishin' I could pick up a guitar, make it say, "Wah, wah"
The hot tub make me feel like a hot dog Headlights comin' out of the fog
Long horns on the front of the Caddy like Boss Hog
Nah, I'm in a minivan with Dracula
I'm 'bout to open up a Waffle House in South Minneapolis
You still get nightmares when you're livin' your dreams
It's like the cash machine's full of gasoline
I spit glue, and I stick to the touch
It's cool, I wish you a fistful of bucks
You've heard it all before, but I don't give a
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