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The straps kept slipping off my shoulder,
Kept on slipping in a slipshod style.
'Look Jimmy look,
Look at it, look,
Shoot!, ...I mistook
You for someone I knew for some time,
'Cause he also took his drinks with lime.
Look Jimmy look,
Look at it look!
Look, yes we took
A quick snifter before the party,
Fixed them in a slapdash way for me.'
So slaphappy.
We were so slaphappy.
So slaphappy.
(repeat twice)
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