okay... i've gotten the lyrics now
we designed some pants for you
and you model them in a sears catalogue
cuz you're a fat
girl
in a ill fitting uniform
and i know
i'll see you washing the gas pumps late at night.
i dug a hole and now i'm pooped
the entire state of ohio's
on a boat
cuz if i lean too
far out the car window now
i know
you'll pull me right back in
and buy me lunch
ah... the wonders of email.
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