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Pole in My Cargos
I, I want to go
I, I want to go outside
Have some fun outside
They won't see me outside
When I creep up on 'em
They won't see it comin'
They don't even know that I pack a pole in my cargos
Oh, oh, oh, look at me
I am flying, can't you see?
On a cloud, make it loud
Up, up, up, up, up, away
And i fly, in the hay
On the farm i'm with my bros
And I got so hard
With my nose in a new
High noon silver [?]
Stop! I know you!
You want this
You want this [?] beat
Gang gang gang
When I go and I [?]
I want to go outside
Have some fun outside
They won't see me outside
When I creep up on 'em
They won't see me coming
They don't even know that I pack a pole in my cargos