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Boys, I'm mellow as a honeydew, yeah |
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That cat is high |
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Look at that look in his eye |
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Oh man, he's high |
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Yes, higher than a kite |
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That cat is high |
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Look at that look in his eye |
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Man, I wouldn't lie |
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The cat's higher than a kite |
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Now when you see him stumblin' |
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Bubbed in and down the street |
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You know that cat's been drinkin' |
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Got no shoes upon his feet |
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Man he's high |
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I said that cat is high |
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Yes, he's high |
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Man, he's higher than a kite |
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That cat is high |
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Look at that look in his eye |
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Man, I wouldn't lie |
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That cat's higher than a kite |
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Boys, he's high |
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Just look at them two black eyes |
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You know I wouldn't lie |
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He's higher than the sky |
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When you see him tippin' |
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Round and round the block |
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Know that cat he's very beat |
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Hip clean down to his socks |
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That cat is high |
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Boys, I wouldn't lie |
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Oh my, oh my |
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He's higher than a kite, yeah |
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Shoot the liquor to me, John Boy |
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When you see him stumblin' |
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Up and down the street |
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You know that cat's been drinkin' |
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Got no shoes upon his feet |
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Man, he's high |
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Yes, he's high, my, oh my |
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I want the home cookin' mama with the fryin' pan |
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I know that cat's high, yeah |
