On the low, low, back up flow, the Show.
Got to go, yo-yo, to walk, you's a dog.
To call when called, to fall, you's a clown.
And this ain't lost and found, and now it's my town.
Now time to bring the heat and bless the spiritual serm.
Say i
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To live my second life, happily ever after.
The Land Before Time, the prelude, the next chapter.
We use to do the F-22 Raptor.
All jokes aside, but we promote laughter.
Now the Loch Ness, the risk, this the new blood oath.
To inherit both, both
At the penancle, 2 years in, was 9/11 a grave sin?
Now come, let me lead you by the hand, the Sands of Time, the fan.
With the breeze, the fan, and we doin the Space Jam.
Now we're confused thinkin' Cam was at the helm.
And you think I gave a fuck abo