Yes,it’s Heavy Trash here in the Dour Festival
And you know that I love you
Stand back a little bit, stand back
‘Cause we got something I want to tell everybody
Oh
Well, you know I love you
And that much is true
Got down in the Dour Festival
Said I got the rock ‘n’ roll blues
Got the trousers with the flairs
I got long greasy hair
No, I got long greasy hair
Got to get back on that jet airplane
Gon’ get way back to New York City
Cause I’m a tired mother humper
Peeping and hiding
Jumping and scrumbling and scrambling all over the place
I got to get back to my baby
And kiss her sweet pretty facve
Do you hear what I’m talking about?
Baby, I got to kiss your sweet pretty face
How was that?
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