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Wreck it Ralph is a giant of a man
Nine feet tall with really big hands
Living in a stump on his very own land
Until his world went crazy

He was
Wreck it Ralph is a giant of a man
Nine feet tall with really big hands
Living in a stump on his very own land
Until his world went crazy

He was
that's why we thought it such a big event,
What we call the Carroll County accident.

The wreck was on the highway just outside the line,
Walter
like such a big event 
What we all call the Carroll County accident 
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line 
Walter Browning lost his life
like such a big event 
What we all call the Carroll County accident 
The wreck was on the highway just inside the line 
Walter Browning lost his life
down to see the wreck like all the rest
The bloody seats the broken glass the tangled mess
But I found something no one else had even seen
Behind
You walk by the magazines
Sitting on the rack at the CVS
One more sad movie star divorce
Three hundred died in an airplane wreck
And you think
been kissed
Never been kissed by a lady called Amy

You're far out, you're fab and insane
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's
judgment day
Hey I won't rest in peace
Until this world is sick of hearing from mr
Hey get outta my way
I got a lot more living to do before my
Judgment
could run so fast for so much of his great big life,
Great big world he was runnin' in was getting smaller all the time.

But, little pony still saw
Break neck fat race world does it taste just like it should?
You only own what's etched in stone better get it while it's good
Don't weep big city
Break neck fat race world does it taste just like it should?
You only own what's etched in stone better get it while it's good
Don't weep big city
Tryin' to do what the big hillbillies do

I would sit there by the hour pickin' wildwood flower
Wore my little fingers to the bone
Well, I said I would
What a skeletal wreck of man this is

Translucent flesh and feeble bones
The kind of temple where the whores and villians
Try to tempt
of
When a friend would meet you 
And a smile would greet you 
What this ol' world needs now is a little old fashioned love

My granddaddy God rest his
You think I wouldn't have him
Unless I could have him by the balls
You think I just dish it out
You don't think I take it at all
You think I am
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Ridin blowin big sippin on a daily basis
Quick to hop by on your block and wreck faces
Slammin door's open spaces looking good standing
slicker than your sista'. 
Turn down the lights she got hit by the vicksta. 
Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split. 
Better have your joint
fashioned love

Play the guitar
Well alright

Well, my old granddaddy, God rest his soul now
Well we had a big long talk together the day he died
He said,
drive
The Q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collected, so check it
I got techniques drippin' out my buttcheeks
Sleep
drive
the Q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collected, so check it
I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks
Sleep
Two could be complete with out the rest of the world
Two could be complete with out the rest of the world
Do it for the people that would die for
Oh, my goodness
What have I done (oh no)
I can't believe it
It's like I've got the whole world
In my palm
And I'm ready to drop bombs

Welcome
Tryin' to do what the big hillbillies do
I would sit there by the hour pickin' Wildwood Flower
Wore my little fingers to the bone
I said I'll never rest
Part III, Gotti Gambino 
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace 

[Chorus]

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