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Bob And Joe

and E Money Bags And a conversation over shrimp and lobster And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin, and started robbin diners Shout out to Clanvis and Clutch, Bob

those things that only he could do Charlie Christian started a new thing And, oh my, how Billie Holiday could sing Alan Freed rock and rolled, Joe Turner

hard... JOE: And cleaner than Lucille... SY BORG: Plooking on me... JOE: What have I been missing All these years? SY BORG: Too hard JOE: Sy... SY BORG: Too hard JOE

world So be my girl, my girl, my girl And love me just like a movie [Verse 2] I can see you hangin out in the court yard Lookin fly and you finally comin

cabin, More b-thces than a pageant, I keep a house full n-gga call me bob sagat, Spending time backwards, Hotter than a cactus, And we ain't in the building

lines, an extra thermos of Joe He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what Bob's the kinda guy who

Bob Segar to Joe Louis n' his arena and now me Paradime the mic of overachievers Smokin sewer caps bottom feeders and parking meters A bunch of bad dudes in the mad brew and

rock my world So be my girl, my girl, my girl And love me just like a movie I can see you hangin out in the court yard Lookin fly and you finally comin

those things that only he could do Charlie Christian started a new thing And, oh my, how Billie Holiday could sing Alan Freed rock and rolled Joe Turner