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Wooh!Wooh!Wooh!Wooh!All right!I wanna be your teacher in the teamGet to come in naked , cause it's cleanI wanna be your make-up, with the seamJust take a shaker, make it meanI won't get over the damnCause it's just like that old mileEvery four o' clock in the morningI think I'm gonna dieCheck I'll hold youI wish it was youGotta get a cat up a CKCause that's where we're atGotta give a car the beetlesCause they're just sadBut I won't get over it nowCause it's half-drawn on the shoutIt could be four o' clock in the morningIf you wish it'd got no styleI gotta shit out like I was neverOn the fallest town to beI could wish this way foreverBut I ever gonna be cleanNo, I can't get shotAlbeit, no!I can't get shotAlbeit, no!I can't get shot!Wooh!Wanna grow to keep it in JuneGonna make it easy for youWanna be the carever in the coalJust get this on withEverything the kids enjoyBut I won't get over it soonCause there ain't light at full noonCause at four o' clock in the morningI got cheering up to doIf not, you get a real shotIt's just like walls I never drivedBut I go: "Wooh!"I just go: "Wooh!"We all go: "Wooh!"Yeah!We all go: "Wooh!"All right!
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