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Hi, Casey!Finnegan!Here I am thrashing again
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Wanna come and see my tickle trunk, it`s got a lot of neat stuff
Hey there Susan, bop me twice, hey there baby, I`m feelin` nice
Let`s draw dirty pictures on the drawing board
And let`s go play with my puppets some more!
Uh-uh-uh-uh-oh-oh-oh-ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Let`s go to the kitchen
And make some b-bitchin`
Come on Casey, come on Finnegan
We`ll go to the treehouse and I`ll shove a cork up your asshole!
CBC, you ripped me off you cunts!
I want Friendly Giant!
Come on in!Gerome!
And you stupid lookin` chicken, I`m gonna roast you until you`re fried!
AAAARRRGGGHHH!!!
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Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Wanna come and see my tickle trunk, it`s got a lot of neat stuff
Hey there Susan, bop me twice, hey there baby, I`m feelin` nice
Let`s draw dirty pictures on the drawing board
And let`s go play with my puppets some more!
Uh-uh-uh-uh-oh-oh-oh-ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Let`s go to the kitchen
And make some b-bitchin`
Come on Casey, come on Finnegan
We`ll go to the treehouse and I`ll shove a cork up your asshole!
CBC, you ripped me off you cunts!
I want Friendly Giant!
Come on in!Gerome!
And you stupid lookin` chicken, I`m gonna roast you until you`re fried!
AAAARRRGGGHHH!!!
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
Thrashing up with Mr. Dressup
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