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Hello, revolver
Hello, father
As soon as he touch you, you get revolver
Hello, revolver
His spit is worth more than her work
Pass the purse to the pugilists
He's a prize fighter
He bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
His spit is worth more than her work
Pass the purse to the pugilists
'Cause he's a prize fighter
And he bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
Hey revolver
Hey revolver
Yeah
Hello father
Hello mothers
Hello father
Revolver
Revolver
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