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I'm like Stevie Ray Vaughan on the stage, high on music
Teeth grindin', sweatin' under the lights
But then my boss comes
And she's crushin' me with a 20-ton weight
Just like in Monty Python
Somebody left on the sink, it's still running
My eyes are gonna overflow
I need happy hour
I need happy hour
I need
I need
Happy hour
I'm like Ponce de Leon, setting on a ship for the new world
Checking out the birds and flowers
Let's chill out on this island
I've been sucking on a lime and coconut, coconut
I need happy hour
I need happy hour
I need
I need
Happy hour
I need
I need happy hour
I need
I need
I need
I need
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