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I gotta get my prank on, prank on
And hit 'em with a sad song, sad song So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, and do it tonight And if I ever get there, get there I'm gonna show my chest hair, chest hair So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, I'm ready to fight And figgas gettin' slept on, stepped on And figgas better get gone, get gone So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, and do it tonight I gotta get my prank on, prank on And hit 'em with a sad song, sad song So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, and do it tonight I got an extra testicle But you're skeptical about spectable And these days bad taste is so delectable And the crowd is so suggestible In the home of the showman, home of the shaman, home of the sheman Home of the comedian, home of the vaudevillians with opinions by the millions I gotta get my prank on, prank on And hit 'em with a sad song, sad song So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, and do it tonight And if I ever get there, get there I'm gonna show my chest hair, chest hair So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, I'm ready to fight Thank you! I love the crowd, I hate the crowd I constantly constipate the crowd No shit - Chilly put the ants in your pants Ah shit - just to put you in a trance No I don't wanna make you bounce I wanna be loved and hated in equal amounts No I don't wanna make you bounce I wanna be loved and hated in equal amounts In the home of the showman, home of the shaman, home of the sheman Home of the comedian, home of the vaudevillians with opinions by the millions In the home of the showman, home of the shaman, home of the sheman Home of the comedian, home of the vaudevillians with opinions by the millions I gotta get my prank on, prank on And hit 'em with a sad song, sad song So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, and do it tonight And figgas gettin' slept on, stepped on And figgas better get gone, get gone So take me to broadway, yo take me to broadway Yo take me to broadway, I'm ready to fight, fight, fight, fight! |
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Hey, Summer Sun
You always smile Clouds in the sky You never mind Happy or sad You always shine Never before I've met your kind Love had never got a hold on me Until you stepped out of a dream My life once a misery Now your love has set me free Hey, Summer Sun Your love's divine Never before I've met your kind And now you're mine (scatting) Hey, Summer Sun You always smile Clouds in the sky You never mind Happy or sad You always shine Never before I've met your kind Love had never got a hold on me Until you stepped out of a dream My life once a misery Now your love has set me free Hey, Summer Sun Your love's divine Never before I've met your kind And now you're mine |