| We’ve got 40 dirty, little fingers
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| And they’ve got 40 filthies on their mind
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| They will say the things that make you
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| Shiver
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| In the summertime
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| They will pick at your mind
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| They’ve got cat’s eyes
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| Grace on the middle
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| (Punch it out!)
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| If you’ve got a problem
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| Punch it out!
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| Take me to the chorus, go
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| Little bones, little bones
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| They want you to take us home
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| Little bones, little bones
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| They want you to feed me
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| They want you to save me
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| They’re dressed in black and they know where they want you
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| They want you to bring them bones
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| (So if you can)
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| Punch it out!
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| If you’ve got a problem
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| Punch it out!
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| Take me to the chorus, go
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| Little bones, little bones
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| They want you to take us home
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| (Yeah)
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| Little bones, little bones
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| They want you to feed me
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| So give me what you can
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| But that’s impossible
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| Get out of your car and be a man
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| 'Cause there’s no one in charge here
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| But that’s impossible
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| Get out of your car and be a man
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| But that’s impossible
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| How can you call yourself a man?
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la…
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| But that’s impossible
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| Why do you call yourself a man?
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| La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la… |