The Soul don't go for that...
Always brings a smile to my face.
I'll be seven-ty and groovin' to this, yo --
Potholes in my lawn, baby.
Always brings a smile to my face.
I'll be seven-ty and groovin' to this, yo --
Potholes in my lawn, baby.
Take that doo rag off, take it off off off
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