Lyrics:
Well hey, how's tricks manThink I seen you beforeBlank blank do yaYou looked a lot olderYou been workin' outWhats wrong with thatWell he came back andCame marching inShot shot to theHe found a good reasonDo it for the moneyWhats wrong with thatControl your bad side in to perilWe come downHold the lineYou're so fineDead wrongSo please stop talkingStart puckering upMy ears are blankIts the special occasionsYou do it for the moneyCan't go wrong with thatExplode or capsizeProvide my poetIf you're downTown the lineYou're so fineDead wrong