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Well her sister used to hate it, |
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So I never thought she'd make it. |
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But she threw you all |
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Supposing in a spangle wrapper. |
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She will let you stroke her head, |
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But if you move away your dead. |
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She just break you up |
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Before you realize it's happened. |
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But she can really do the brontosaurus |
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And she can scream the heeby jeeby for us. |
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Until you know what she's really got |
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'cos she can do it loud |
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Well, she can do it, do it, do it! |
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Now her daddy's getting old |
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And he seemed to lose control |
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When the brontosaurus |
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Stormed into the house to trap her. |
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Well her sister used to hate it |
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So I never thought she'd make it. |
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Until she shook you up |
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Exactly like a firecracker |
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Really do the brontosaurus |
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And she can scream the hee-by jee-by for us. |
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Well you know she can really rock |
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So do it, do it now. |