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Well the hell kept whacking me down*
Whack Whack Whack Whack
But the band they kept on playing
When the tide it hugged at her ankles
They had to roll their pants up to the shins
The Greedy Green
Greasy hands
Rusted elbows squeak
Squeak squeak squeak squeak
But the band they kept on playing
And there never going to STOP!
And thats a fact
I know
One thing that is and it aint looking too good
He had 16 fingers on each of his hands
Just imagine how good he could play the baby grand
And the tide it hugged at her ankles
They had to roll their pants up to the shins
The Greedy Green
Greasy hands
Rusted elbows squeak
Squeak squeak squeak squeak
But the band they kept on playing
And they aint never going to STOP!
I know
One thing that is and it ain't looking too good
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