Friday

Cornflake Girl

Never was a cornflake girl. Thought it was a good solution, hanging with the raisin girls. She's gone to the other side giving us the ol' heave ho. Things are getting kind of gross and I go at sleepy time.

This is not really, this, this, this is not really happening. You bet your life it is, you bet your life it is, honey, you bet your life. It's a peel out the watchword, just peel out the watchword.

She knows what's going on. Seems we got a cheaper feel now all the sweeteaze are gone, gone to the other side with my encyclopaedia. They must have paid her a nice price, she's putting on her string bean love.

This is not really, this, this, this is not really happening. You bet your life it is, you bet your life it is, honey, you bet your life. It's a peel out the watchword, just peel out the watchword.

Never was a cornflake girl. Thought that was a good solution.

Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, girl? Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, girl? Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, oh yeah, rabbit, where'd you put the keys, where'd you put the keys, girl?

And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much, thinks he knows so much, yeah.
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much, thinks he knows so much, yeah.
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much, thinks he knows so much, yeah.
And the man with the golden gun thinks he knows so much, thinks he knows so much, yeah, yeah.

Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, girl? Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, girl, oh this time? Rabbit, where'd you put the keys, oh yeah, rabbit, where'd you put the keys, girl?

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