Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
And even if i do i know my momma gon be well
All your wearing is your ann summers underwear,
Antagonist ann frankly man i'm off the rails
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
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