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Well I was buffalo-ed in Buffalo |
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And I was entertained in Houston |
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New York, New York you gotta choose one |
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It's a tripe face boogie |
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Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah yeah |
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Well I, I don't want your money |
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And I don't want your time, |
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Please don't jive me Honey |
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And I'll give you, give you back your dime |
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It's a hype face boogie |
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Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah |
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I don't dig potato chips |
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And I can't take torts |
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Got to tripe my guacamole baby |
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It's quackers and tripe my sauce |
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It's a hype face boogie |
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Going to boogie my scruples away yeah |
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Hype boogie, hype boogie |
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All night long... |
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[Solos] |
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You bring your guitar |
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I'll bring the wine |
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Gonna tripe my guacamole baby |
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Just a one more time |
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It's a hype face boogie |
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And I say 'lookout'! |
