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Distant cousins, there's a limited supply. |
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And we're down to the dozens, and this is why: |
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Big Eyed Beans from Venus! Oh my, oh my. |
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Boys and girls, |
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Earth people around the circle, |
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Mixtures of man alive. |
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Big eyed beans from Venus, |
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Don't let anything get in between us. |
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Beam in on me baby, |
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and we'll beam together |
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I know we always been together, |
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but there's more. |
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Mister Zoot Horn Rollo, hit that long lunar note, |
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and let it float. |
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Men let your wallets flop out, |
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and women open your purses, |
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Cause a man or a woman without a big eyed bean from Venus |
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Is suffering with the worstest of curses |
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Yeah, you're suffering, with the worstest of curses. |
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Put 'em out in the sun, and when the night come |
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You don't have to go out and get 'em |
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They'll glow with you |
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They'll go with you |
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They'll show with you |
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Ain't no losers |
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Cause they're on the right track |
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Cause they're on the right track |
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You can be on the right track, woman, |
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Of course, of course |
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Ain't no SNAFU, no fol-de-rol |
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Check these out, Big eyed beans from Venus |
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Oh, let a few out, let 'em pass in between us |
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Distant cousins, there's a limited supply. |
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And we're down to the dozens, and this is why... |
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Don't let anything get in between us! |
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Big eyed beans from Venus |
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Big eyed beans from Venus. |
