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Intro 1
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It might be fun to have a kid that I could
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kick around
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a little me to fill up with my thoughts
A little me or he or she to fill
up with my dreams
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a way of saying life is not a loss
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I'd keep the tyke away from
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school and tutor him myself
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keep him from the poison
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of the crowd
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But then again pristine isolation
might not be the best idea
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it's not good trying to immortalize
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yourself
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Beginning of a great adventure
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Beginning of
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Why stop at one, I might have ten,
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I'd breed a little liberal army
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in the wood
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Just like these redneck lunat
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ics I see at the local bar
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with their tribe of mutant inbred
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piglets with cloven hooves
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I'd teach 'em how to plant
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a bomb,
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start a fire, play guitar
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and if they catch a hunter,
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shoot him in the nuts
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I'd try to be as progressive as
I could possibly be
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as long as I don't have to try
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too much
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Beginning
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of a great adven
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ture
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Beginning of a great adventure
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Susie, Jesus, Bogart, Sam,
Leslie, Jill and Jeff
Rita, Winny, Andy, Fran and Jet
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Boris, Bono, Lucy, Eth el, Bunny,
Reg and Tom
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that's a lot of names to
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try not to forget
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Carrie, Marlon, Mo and Steve,
La Rue and Jerry Lee
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Eggplant, Rufus, Dummy, Star and The Glob
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I'd need a damn computer
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to keep track of all these names
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I hope this baby thing don't go too far
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I hope it's true what my wife said to me
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I hope it's true what
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my wife said to me, hey
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I hope it's true what my wife said to me
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She says,
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it's the beginning of a great adventure"
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"Babe, beginning of a great
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adventure"
Interlude 1
take a look
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It might be fun to have a kid
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that I could kick around
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create in my own image like a god
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I'd raise my own pallbearers
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to carry me to my grave
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and keep me company when I'm a wizened
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Some gibbering old fool sitting all
alone drooling on his shirt
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some senile old fart playing
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in the dirt
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It might be fun to have a kid I could
pass something on to
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something better than rage, pain,
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true what my wife said to me
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I hope it's true what my wife said to me
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I hope it's true what
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She says, "Lou, it's the beginning
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of a great adventure"
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"Lou, Lou, Lou,
beginning of a great adventure"
She says, "babe,
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how you call your lover boy"
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"Sylvia, quite you call your lover man"
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Outro 1
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