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OPAL, YOU HOT BITCH!

gonna clear out the studio
(Are you kidding?)
I am not
They're gonna tear all the . . .
(I ya)
They're gonna whip all the . . .
They're gonna out all the . . .
They're pay off all the . . .
(Oh, yeah!)

And . . .
And . . .
And . . .
And . . .

Hey hey hey, in the orchestra and the chorus
Talkin' 'bout every one of our lovely and talented
(You got it, Jack)
'bout the light bulb men
men (oh!)
The men
(You got it)
(The men)
Yeah, the men
(Especially Herbie Cohen, . . .)
all gonna rise up
They're jump up
I said up
Talkin' jump right up and off the floor
Jump up and hit the door
They're all rise up and jump off!
They're gonna on home
gonna ride on home
They're ride on home
They're gonna ride on
And once
Take

Yeah, two, three, four,
They're all go home
Through the driving sleet and
They're all gonna go
Through the fog, through the
Through the tropical fever and the frost
all gonna go home
Yeah, and get out of it as can be, baby
And the same for me
(And the same for me)
Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!

And each and every member of rock oriented comedy group in his own special way
Is get out of it as he can be
We all get wasted
We all get twisted
We all gonna get
We all get twisted
Yeah, and I am gonna get . . .
tonight
'Cause I'm such a
I'm a lonely
A lonely, lonely, talkin' 'bout a guy!
Oh, and I tonight,
Each and everyone of gonna go home
And write down an order for penciled front album
And I know that on of that,
Next I come back
I am . . .
I am . . .
I just to, and I'm not kidding, gonna get . . .
BENT, AND WASTED

JCB: A disaster area the of Atlantic City, New Jersey!

WHOOA!
City, New Jersey!