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You yelled "hey!" |
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When your car wouldn't start |
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You got real nervous |
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And started to eat your heart out |
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You're so fat your shoes don't fit on your feet |
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You've got trouble |
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And it's tailor made |
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Mama, lay your head down in the shade |
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Cause your eye's are tired |
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And your feet are to |
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You wish the world was as tired as you |
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Well i'll write a letter |
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And i'll send it away |
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Put all the trouble in it you've had today |
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Well your telephone rang |
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And you yelled "no!" |
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Well you forgot about this and you forgot about that |
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Got to get back to what you're doing |
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Goodbye, quit that, so and so |
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You're an island and on your own |
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And you yelled "hey!" |
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When the stove blew up |
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Upset? why yes |
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The footprints on your ceiling are almost gone |
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And you're wonderin' why |
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Mama lay your head down |
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Now don't you cry |