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Our great grandfather, Albert Baker (No)
He wasn’t a Shaker (No)
He wasn’t a Quaker
He was a man of the book
Grandfather Albert Baker (No)
He wasn’t
Our great grandfather Albert Baker (No)
He wasn’t a shaker (No)
He wasn’t a Quaker
He was a man of the book
Grandfather Albert Baker (No)
He wasn’t
If they're made to know otherwise, then that might be an issue
My great-grandfather's an investment banker
My name is the same, spelled front to back
queen
Great-grandfather met great grandmother
When she was a shy young miss
And great-grandfather won great-grandmother
With words more or less like
queen
Great-grandfather met great grandmother
When she was a shy young miss
And great-grandfather won great-grandmother
With words more or less like
queen
Great-grandfather met great grandmother
When she was a shy young miss
And great-grandfather won great-grandmother
With words more or less like
Great-great-great-greater-great grandmother-mother-mother-mother
She is black, soul black, yeah
She is black
My old great grandfather
So we don't fuck with the 401
It's bigger than us or larger than we bargained
I guess it's just not done
His great grandfather worked for Goodyear
So we don't fuck with the 401
It's bigger than us or larger than we bargained
I guess it's just not done
His great grandfather worked for Goodyear
When Great Grandfather was a gay young man
And Great Grandmother was his bride
They found a lot, a jolly little spot
Over on the old North Side
they fight For human
Them day fight for their mouth
They have Been deceiving us
The have been lying to us
Back from our great grandfathers
The have been
Great-great-great-great
Great-great-great grandmother
Was a fish
Your great-great-great-great
Great-great-great-great
Great-great-great grandfather
Was a fish
I know I
My great great Grandfather
Prospected for gold
In the wilds of Alaska
In the Yukon cold
My great Grandfather
Fought the Civil War
On the side
My great-great-grandfather
Prospected for gold
In the wilds of Alaska
In the Yukon cold
My great-grandfather
Fought the Civil War
On the side
want it
So he put on a badge and kill people for it
My grandfather had to deal with the cops
My great-grandfather dealt with the cops
My GREAT
a salary, him want it
So he put on a badge and kill people for it
My grandfather had to deal with the cops
My great-grandfather dealt with the cops
My
a salary, him want it
So he put on a badge and kill people for it
My grandfather had to deal with the cops
My great-grandfather dealt with the cops
My
My great grandfather was the bullet
Fired from a musket
That kept your great grandfather in line
My grandfather was the hangman
Who rung out your
great-grandfather dealt with the cops
My GREAT grandfather had to
Deal with the cops
And then my great, great, great
Great when it's gonna stop?!
a skankin' and a swimmin'
King David my great grandfather was a dancer
King Solomon my great grandfather a romancer
Jesus came from Jesse
But Jesse came from
Well my great-great-great-grandfather
Climbed aboard this ship
And my great-great-great-grandfather
Started on this trip
And today it ends
Yes today
machine that time travel was possible
To prove that his great grandfather was right
When he rendered the spiritual visitor he saw in his garden
In origami
My great grandfather was a seven foot Spaniard
Stole the heart of a four foot nine island girl
My mother she worked yes she slaved in the factories
newsflash, I'm not going to marry a girl.
I actually have relatives from Merca. Um, my great, great grandfather I found out was a Confederate soldier in
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