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I can't help my feelings,I'll go out of my mindThese players come to get me'cause they'd like my behindI can't love my business if I can't get a trickDown on Santa Monica where tricks are for kidsOh, come on and kick meOh, come on and kick meCome on and kick meYou've got your problemsI've got my eyes wideYou've got your big G'sI've got my hash pipeI can't help my boogiesThey get out of controlI know that you don't care butI want you to knowThe knee-stocking flavor is a favorite treatOf men that don't bother with the taste of a teatOh, come on and kick meOh, come on and kick meCome on and kick meYou've got your problemsI've got my eyes wideYou've got your big G'sI've got my hash pipeI've got my hash pipeOh, come on and kick meOh, come on and kick meCome on and kick meYou've got your problemsI've got my eyes wideYou've got your big G'sI've got my hash pipeI've got my hash pipeI've got my hash pipeI've got my hash pipe
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