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    Well, I'm in a mess
    and I need a friend
    I've been thinkin' 'bout success
    and how the story might end
    but with friends like these
    who needs enemies?
    They've been lurking around
    I see them coming down
    and

    Here comes Mr. Flutter
    He and Mrs. Dread, well, they love each other
    Gonna build a haunted house
    and be my father and mother
    They're tyin' the knot
    in the middle of my gut
    and they both want kids
    so there's one in the oven
    They've picked out a name
    (he's called "little Nothin'")
    I think he was born to be
    my kissin' cousin

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    He's pullin' the chain
    in the middle of my brain
    Well, I'm tryin' to write a song
    but I don't have the words
    and my kids need a doctor
    but I'm not insured
    and my wife she looks pale
    she got the check in the mail
    and it's not the amount
    we were thinkin' about

    I got a friend on high
    and he feels my pain
    but I still got this dust
    flowin' through my veins
    and I wanna have faith
    and I wanna know grace
    but it's hard to break through
    when the rent's overdue

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    Composición: Terry Scott Taylor

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