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Change my pitch up, smack my up
I said, change my up, smack my bitch up

Thank you ladies and
I'd like to a little thing I like to call, the band
Let's with the man behind the piano
He's a maestro, a master, a man of melodies
Including the melody who's the hostess of the Daily

If you lose keys, he can find them
He's a Prodigy, as in psychosomatic addict
He's on his stool, Bobby Ricotta
you, Bobby

And now on bass, high-strung
He's a stand-up guy, he's in an and locked position
He knows the basic programming
He's the low man on the pole
Deep Gordon Brie
Danke,

And now on drums, on skins, on the
The cocktail kit, the you that you hit with the thingies
He's a slick click to pick a stick
He's back another one of them Block Rockin' Beats
His middle is Tom

He's cymbalic, we're talking 'brush with
He likes to bang the drum slowly if you what I mean
And I you do, am I right people?
Mr. Buddy

Change my pitch up, smack my up
my pitch up, smack, bitch, up
Whoa,
Whoa,

Change my pitch up, smack my up
Change my pitch up, my bitch up