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four clicks . . . alright go
four I just said, you faggot piece of shit on the ground
ahh! four?
four. four?
Noooo!
Oh, hey, what are you talking about Ross?
hey Ton Ton
...Ern!...Ern!...Ern!...
hey, are you saying so there's no clicks
hey, we're recording, now start
Just fucking do it damn it!
I wanna get a twist. I wish we could put twist
on a fucking tape . . . stupidWanna hear it?
Fuck you! Fuck you!Huh Heuh
Goooo!
Okay . . . piece of shit!
Anger inside builds within my body
Why'd you hit me? What
Cow Cow Boogie
Out on the plains down near Santa Fe
I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day
And as he jogged along I heard him singin'
The most peculiar cowboy song
It was a ditty, he learned in the city
Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
Now get along, get hip little doggies
Get along, better be on your way
Get along, get hip little doggies
He trucked 'em on down that old fairway
Singin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
(Chorus)
Now singin' his cowboy songs
He's just too much
He's got a knocked out western accent with a dixie touch
He was raised on local ways
He's what you call a swingin' half breed
Singin' his Cow Cow Booogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
(Repeat Chorus)