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Fresh Dead Fish |
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Fresh dead fish fresh from the blue there's plenty for me and plenty for you You know when it's ripe when the flies come around the stench is so bad you want to turn around Fresh dead fish fresh from the sand it stinks in your fridge and it stinks in your hand You smell it at the beach and at the lake you really try to stand it but you scream "for goodness sake" Fresh dead fish won't you go away I hate the way smell and I hate the way you play. |
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This page was last updated on July 09, 2008 by the KIWW Webmaster. |