Puns char the bar pump cigars hard
Blasting out some backyard
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Burned, squirmed to char and buried in the ditches,
Send you to the graveyard and char you with my fire blast
But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed
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