I, calypso
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay
I shot the bar-b-q man, I shot the bar-b-q
They shot the Pope, they shot his ass
He's holdin' out that where it's at
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay
I went behind my van last night [unverified]
I woke up sad [unverified]
They shot the Pope, they shot the Pope's ass
They shot the Pope and I feel good
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay
I, calypso, I feel you
And I wonder why you exist
And I try to cry
I, calypso again and again
I, calypso I got you under my bin
That's why, I, calypso, I, calypso
I, calypso, I, calypso
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