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themselves seriously.
Yeah, two, three, four, seriously.
Mark volman:
They're all going to go home,
Mark volman & howard kaylan:
Through the driving sleet
themselves seriously.
Yeah, two, three, four, seriously.
Mark volman:
They're all going to go home,
Mark volman & howard kaylan:
Through the driving sleet
- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA
Howard is bald [3x]
Howard is bald, bald, bald, bald, HOWARD IS BALD!
Howard is bald
I'm telling ya, he's got no fucking hair
kids go to school
Howard Howard beware (x3)
Cause you're so easy to scare
You'll hide from the shadows
And everybody knows
Howard beware the Russians
cruised through...
Yes, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon when little Howard Kaplan was sitting on his porch ( "Toto... !") just playing (
understanding of 3D space gave him 4D vision
He thought 4D space explained ghosts
Howard was arrested for marrying two women
He lost his job, and moved to Japan
james
Old Jesse had a wife
To mourn all her life
Three children they were brave
But the dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
Laid poor Jesse in his
echoing through the canyons of your minds
"ethell, want to get a cuppa cawfee?"
(howard johnson's! howard johnson's!
Howard johnson's! howard
West coast bad boys
Pop lockin in my rolls royce, cadillac, lincoln and mercedes benz
Pop lockin at the howard johnson, sheraton pop lockin
elixir?
[Howard:] Jeff has gone out there on that stuff!
[Good Conscience:] He should have never have used the elixir and only stuck to the incense. Oh,
Howard Wulkan [5x]
B-A-L-D BALD! (start on 3th time of above)
Howard Wulkan [5x]
B-A-L-D BALD! (start on 3th time of above)
Howard Wulkan [2x]
Well Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his life
Three children
Now they were brave
Well that dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
He laid poor
and a heart and a brain
Oh Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children they were so brave
But that dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
Has
Well Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his life
Three children
Now they were brave
Well that dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
He laid poor
Jesse in his grave
Well Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his life
Three children
Now they were brave
But that dirtly liilte coward
That shot Mr. Howard
He
One, two, one two three four
Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son"
Abe says, "Man, U must be puttin' me on"
God say, "No" Abe say, "What?"
God
and a heart and a brain
Oh Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children they were so brave
But that dirty little coward
That shot Mr. Howard
Has
stopped the Glendale train
Poor Jesse had a wife, a lady all her life
And three children, they were so brave
But that dirty little coward that shot Mr.
Well Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children – they were brave
But that dirty little coward
Who shot Mr howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his
sweatin so hard you need 3 or 4 towels
After that all i need is 3 or 4 showers
Just to get the blood off in 3 or 4 hours
Then come to your hood to get 3
like to say, this is Howard Codsell
Reporting for the Motor Booty Affair
(DOW! Dat dah dahdat, dadah
Dadah dadah dadah daaah, dat dah dahdah)
We're here
Uh
Uh
Uh
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada Sace even Balmain
Terrance Howard money couldn't even buy you swag mayne
Holy with flow I been ordained
Smoking good
Oh yes he was, sing with me
Poor Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his life
And three children
They were oh so brave
But that dirty little coward
He
the theater yet, 'cause there's still more to come, but before we go on, I want to introduce to you my friend and musical associate, Howard Kaylan, who's going
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