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Hold on to that lead, they sometimes pull so tight And there's bad boy, Oscar, he been up all night And if oxygen ran out, you know, he just won't care It'll be like 'throw that stick one more time over there'! And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' My mind was a mess Before you brought happiness And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' You're chasing sticks and stones Like you just don't care at all Dear round Alice, she been sick outta sight She's just ate three whole boxes of the turkish delight Oh waggy, waggy tail and chasing sticks and stones Those victory laps and Sgt Pepper tones And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' My mind was a mess Before you brought happiness And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' You're chasing sticks and stones Like you just don't care at all And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' My mind was a mess Before you brought happiness And we went Wooh! poodle rockin', baby Poodle rockin' You're chasing sticks and stones Like you just don't care at You just don't care at all Like you just don't care at You just don't care at all Like you just don't care at You just don't care at all
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