This little bastard loved himself.
Loved himself!
Loved himself!
Act like a giant and an elf.
He felt swell.
Happy as hell!
That little bastard, he did well.
He could sell.
He knew himself and he knew damn well.
He was a good guy.
Won on his first try.
Winner call ‘im, no lie.
Buddy was riding that train.
Making that ride, tickets inside,
Riders want to ride again!
Buddy, he has to refrain,
From shouting out loud
JESUS CHRIST, IT’S ALLOWED!
We can make us King for a day!
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