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You better ask my mama how to make a monster
I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon I'm a beautiful monster from outer space, too Learned how to shake my hips in the inner sanctum Satan gave me tips and then I thanked him I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
Yeah, black, black, black, black leather Smash smash, black, black leather Kill, kill, black, black leather Crash, crash, black, black leather I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
I'm a chicken-fried, fire-eating son of a gun Conceived by my devil daddy on a chicken run Like a fireball flying down thunder road Daddy made mama but she shoulda said no I'm a rawhide monster they named Number One
Yeah, black, black, black, black leather Smash smash, black, black leather Kill, kill, black, black leather Crash, crash, black, black leather I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
Ah, ah Yeah
I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon I'm a genuine juvenile delinquent from the moon I'm like a hundred billion hydrogen bombs Mama wanted a goat, but I got mom's I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
Yeah, black, black, black, black leather Smash smash, black, black leather Kill, kill, black, black leather Crash, crash, black, black leather I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
Yeah, black, black, black, black leather Smash smash, black, black leather Kill, kill, black, black leather Crash, crash, black, black leather I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon
Lagoon, ah
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