Born the daughter of a comedian Middle of the 80's, Someone turn that awful mouth-breathing down Or else... Sally Hatchet lives in a hole in the ground, The longer it keeps raining, the more she has to struggle To maintain a wonderful time, Oh yeah! Go on and laugh it up without me, I've got smoke in my lungs And a past life in the trunk, Oh... Pretty rattled by the way that she empties a few clips out. Do I have a choice now? Point that thing away from me, Lady.
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