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Uncle bob, you're a drunken slob Daddy brought home a real winner Yeah Wake the guest, drink the tea For his holiday dinner Uncle bob walked through the door He was built |
He was fucking ga-galore The strength of his body was kind of a shock The first time he put mike in a headlock He crossed the line Put his feet on the chair |
How can we fine ? ? aunt? Uncle bob, you're a drunken fucking slob Uncle bob, you're a drunken slob |
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