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uncle bob, you're a drunken slob, daddy brought home a real winner, yeah, wake the guest, drink the tea, for his holiday dinner, uncle bob walked through the door, he was built, he was fucking ga-galore, the strength of his body was kind of a shock, the first time he put mike in a headlock, he crossed the line, put his feet on the chair, how can we fine, uncle bob, you're a drunken fucking slob, uncle bob, you're a drunken slob

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Artist: l7