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Jackie o, don't you know
Frank Sinatra and the Corleone
Said I'm gonna have to go it alone
Down in Texas where the buffalo roam
Sun is out I want some, wave hello to everyone
I'm surrounded by my friends,
Oh my god they're gonna kill us all!
From above, from below WHOA! magic bullets
Look out
The top's down, let's roll
In the lincoln continental
I forgot which way to go
Let's take a ride by the grassy knoll
Sun is out I want some, wave hello to everyone
I'm surrounded by my friends,
Oh my god they're gonna kill us all!
From above, from below WHOA! magic bullets
Look out
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