| Lyric | Song | Album |
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| 'Double chins and bowling pins...' | |
| 'She sees my good deeds, and she kisses me windy.' | |
| 'I like pleasure spiked with pain...' | |
| 'I caught you out there in the frey.' | |
| 'And when the drurmmer drums he's gonna play my song to carrry me along.' | |
| 'Let my band step inside, take you on a cosmic ride.' | |
| 'The ashtray's full and I'm spillin' my guts.' | |
| 'Pistol and its pawn, sail it through the lexicon.' | |
| 'Her ruby fruit jungle givin' bush baby bush baby birth.' | |
| | Lyric | Song | Album |
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| 'With birds I'll share this lonely view .' | |
| 'Tugboat Sheila is into memorabilia, who said three is a crowd.' | |
| 'And in this perfect weather we'll find a place together.' | |
| 'I'll move you like a baritone, Jungle Brothers on the microphone.' | |
| 'I never met an animal I didn't like, you can come to me I won't bite.' | |
| 'My talking dolphin spoke to me, he spoke to me in symphony.' | |
| 'Hot as Hades, early eighties, sing another song and make me feel like I'm in love again.' | |
| 'Get up and jump, get up and jump, get up, get up, get up and jump.' | |
| 'We were the two, our lives rearranged.' | |
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