And How Lyrics & Chords By Tim Fite

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eeenie meenie minie mo mo money
there ain't no tigers left to catch now sonny
so peter put away your pop gun
the wolf is on the top rung
'bout to tip the ladder crooked
look'it look'it here
he got a bottle full of crocodile tears
pulls out a dollar but it only buys beer
but we like beer (don't you know)
that's not beer, it's an earwig that he put in your ear

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scratch yo' neck, scratch yo back, scratch yo' leg
does the nappy old neck itch?
does the nappy old neck itch, man?
it itches bad
I'm sorry to hear that, I'm so sorry to hear
excuse me miss but there's somethin' crawlin' out your ear

my mother and your mother were hangin' out clothes
my mother punched your mother right in her nose
what color blood came out? x3
B U G and you are it

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the less you know, he know, the better
for the best, we know, he know, we know, whatever
don't act clever and sever all ties with suspicions
cuz our ears have eyes, be wise not superstitious

clean, clean cut, make a clean cut away
abrasian just below the ear lobe where he scrapes
scrape, scrape, he scrape away the skin
to erase any trace that he placed somethin' in

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