He's so the purity, a shaven and a mourning,
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And standing on a pigeon toe, in his disarray
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Straight in the picture pose
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He's coming round to meet you
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And screaming like a battle cry, it's more if I stay
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Me and your cold, driving in the snow,
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Let the good times roll let the good times roll,
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Cowgirl king of the rodeo let the good times roll,
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Let the good times roll
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How dare you come to me like Withnail for a favor,
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Hold on not my fairy tale you're trying to start
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Take off your overcoat you're staying for the weekend,
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And swaying like a smokey grey, a drink in the park
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Good time to roll on
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