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mr. kicks |
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mr. kicks |
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permit me to introduce myself, the name is mr. kicks |
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i dwell in a dark dominian way down by the river styx |
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the devil has sent me here because i'm full of wicked tricks |
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and i'm such a popular fellow among all you lunatics |
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i teach a course in ruination from the devil's text |
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for fools who can't withstand temtation, |
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step right up you're next |
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i hail from a hollow hell hole down around the river styx |
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allow me to introduce myself the name is mister kicks |
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when a old wolf starts a prowlin' |
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out among the young lambs howling |
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don't you know he's looking for kicks? |
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when a young cat full of sly tricks |
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spends his evenings chasing fly chicks |
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ten to one he's looking for kicks |
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kicks is always in demand |
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cause kicks is full of fun and laughter |
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lots of folks get out of hand |
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because it's only kicks they're after |
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shady lady and her lover operating under cover |
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she knows sin and virture don't mix |
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her momma raised her prim and proper |
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but now wild horses couldn't stop her |
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when she's on a manhunt for kicks |
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oh kicks, looking for kicks |
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just kicks, nothing but kicks |
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i'm satan's simple servant sent to get in a fix |
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so look me up just anytime |
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the name is mr., name is mr., |
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name is mister kicks |
