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| Bobs My, I'm Large Mopping, Mopping, Mopping Hurricane Bob is petering out And Charlotte's on the way She's taking Amtrak And I'm mopping, mopping, mopping My Ford Fiesta floats O.K. It's in the garage, not in the bay And Charlotte's on the way And I'm mopping, mopping, mopping Oh, no Charlotte's on the way Oh, no Must it be today? She puts the mascara on the eye of the storm The lines are down -- Bees are beginning to swarm Help me, Help me! And Charlotte's on the way! And I'm mopping, mopping, mopping Oh, no Charlotte's on the way Oh, no Must it be today? Oh, I gotta Keep on mopping Gotta clean up I gotta, I gotta, I gotta! I am a palm tree But I'm down on my knees with the last of the sponges I don't think that I can take it Oh, no and Charlotte's on the way And I'm mopping, mopping, mopping Oh, no Charlotte's on the way...... |
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