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dog day afternoon - doc samson lyrics

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i guess it’s time to dis-ssemble some quacks
the number one contender is back, and i ain’t looking for respect or your claps
so you can stuff your two cents in a sack, jack, cuz sammy bred for playing “fetch for the bag.”

the big bad wolf likes his piggies left with a tag, it’s not a thing of the past
see you might make it out the front but you’ll get pegged through the gl-ss
that double-barrel pedersoli hitcha legs when you scram
quintessential silhouettes are getting left in the gr-ss

i’m adding salt to your wounds along with blends from the rack
the last alb-m clearly warned ’em how the menace would act
this that terrorist blab, sh-t that’s meant for the goons, and it don’t help that all my friends look like they’re fresh from iraq

ugh, sammy, known to be a pest and a half
the leg locks will leave you stretched on the mat, ready to tap, do ’em dirtier than bret in a match
there’s not a blemish on me, i’m walking out with barely a scratch

fairly relaxed, no sweat to the wet in the back
check the resume, the best just ain’t impressed with your stats
the petulant cat’s something like yosemite sam, applying pressure to these pansies like roberto duran

so take a seat on the bench and watch them hand me the belt
the crown was fit for a king and i came to bury these shams
like henry to lads, might leave you where the medics are at, barefaced so you have some recollection of sam

- doc samson lyrics

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