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OPAL, YOU HOT BITCH!

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

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

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

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

And each and every member of this rock oriented 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 get wasted
We all gonna get
Yeah, and I am definitely get . . .
tonight
'Cause I'm a lonely
I'm such a
A lonely, lonely, 'bout a lonely guy!
Oh, and I tonight,
Each and everyone of gonna go home
And write an order for that 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!