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A little blind spider took the wheel |
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Navigatin' grass blades completely by feel |
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Got a sassy chassis, sparklin in the sun |
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All four small bald fat tires |
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rockin through the sand and burnin' up |
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Little dune buggy in the sand |
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little blue dune buggy in my hand |
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I got a rubber-band motor hummin' on a beach, ready for fun |
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Quit spinnin' and webbin', come out play in the sun |
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Eight thimble-sized cylinders, be as smooth as you please |
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Spider's bad-ass fat old abdomen stuck in the buggy seat |
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Squishy transmission was caught in drive |
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Spider man was squinting at the sand in the sky |
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Spider woman in the front seat, screamin' "Go, Go, Go," |
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He's ridin' the accelerator down to the floor with his fuzzy little toe |
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Little blue dune buggy |
