'Oh good god in heaven almighty,
heavens to Murgatroy d,
we've got a cataclysmic sit uat ion developing ,
somebody get down here no w...!'
Come on come on baby
Let me show you what I'm tal kin' about
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You try to be a lady
But you're walkin' like a sau erkraut
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
Looka looka lika lika
Like you want to get some
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
If you never tell a lie
Then you never have to pla y dumb
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
Dirty baby, time you're gonna take some
Pretty baby, love you're gonna make some
Little lady, hearts you're gonna break some
Kinda shady, tears you're gonna fake some
Dirty baby, we've got a situation
Pretty baby, open invitation
Little lady, what a reputation
Kinda shady, now you're gonna make again
I know you can straddle the at mosphere
A tiny storm in your teacup, gi rl
I know you can battle the ma sses, dear
A tiny storm in your t eacup, girl
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'Oh god, oh no,
oh no it's getting worse,
wor se by the minute,
uh-uh-uh we're dow n here at division and 5th street,
somebody send for back up right now!'
Every other day you say
You're gonna have to bur y 'em
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
Famous last words
Spoken from the las erium
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
Descendents had a record
Sayin' somethin' 'bout Mil o
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-ta
You can take the A-Train
But you're gonna have to lie low
Whoop-tay-Whoop-tay- git-ta-gala-go op-t a
I know you can straddle the at mosphere
A tiny storm in your teacup, gi rl
I know you can battle the ma sses, dear
A tiny storm in your t eacup, girl
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Yeah, ye ah, y eah, yeah
Dirty baby, time you're gonna take some
Pretty baby, love you're gonna make some
Little lady, hearts you're gonna break some
Kinda shady, tears you're gonna fake some
Dirty baby, we've got a situation
Pretty baby, open invitation
Little lady, what a reputation
Kinda shady, now you're gonna make again
I know you can straddle the at mosphere
A tiny storm in your teacup, gi rl
I know we may never get ou t of here
A tiny storm in your t eacup, girl
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