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Thirteenth birthdayPeople come from far awayAunts and uncles show upI brush my fro upFeeling skittishPeople speaking YiddishBuy a freaky suit and tieTailor's hanging on my thighPractice for the whole yearParalyzed with fearHebrew flash cards on my wallsVoice is changing, dropped my ballsDad's mad at the costToo bad Mom's the bossGrandmas are full of joyFor the Bar Mitzvah boy[Refrão](Bar Mitzvah boy)Bar Mitzvah boy(Bar Mitzvah boy)Bar Mitzvah boy(Bar Mitzvah boy)Bar Mitzvah boy[Próxima Parte](Bar Mitzvah boy)Okay, up on the podiumI'm staring out at everyoneCan't remember how it goesWhistle from my rabbi's noseOh, man, this is itMake up some crazy shitBaruch atah, a cha-cha-chaEverybody says, "Good job"Now I'm done, sweet reliefLipstick on Mama's teethCatholic friends all ask me this"What the fuck is a knish?"Kids are all coming inChecks and bonds and fountain pensMake a bank depositMake out in the closetHe's the Bar Mitzvah boy[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte](Bar Mitzvah boy)The rabbi does the Electric SlideGrandma's ass is six feet wideParty music never stopsAll my friends drinking schnappsBoys are short, girls are tallPass me the alcoholChug as much as I canVomit on the klezmer bandMom and Dad yell at meThis strains my familyBut I'm a man, so I don't careGot my first mustache hairI'm the Bar Mitzvah boy[Chorus][Próxima Parte]Bar Mitzvah boy)And it's the best day of my lifeUntil three years laterWhen my parents stopMaking me go to temple.
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