.He's so purity, a shaven and a mourning,
And standing on a pigeon toe, in his disarray
Straight in the picture pose,
He's coming around to meet you
And screaming like a battle cry, its more if I stay
Me and your cold, driving in the snow,
Let the good times rol.
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