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Be wise, be smart, behave, my heart
Don't upset your cart when she's so close
Be soft, be sweet, but be discreet
Don't go off your feet, she's so
Be Wise,be smart, behave my heart,
Don't upset your cart 
When she's (he's) so close.
Be soft, be sweet, but be discreet,
Don't go off your beat
to upset the apple cart
And they don't want to cause any harm
But if you don't like what they're going to do
You better not stop them cause they're coming
got a flash right from the start

Wake up, meat head
Don't pretend that you are dead
Get yourself up off the cart

Get yourself together now
sister and I recall once more 
The fishing schooners pulling into shore, 
And the dog-cart we drove in days before 
But we don't talk about that.
hired men with the sharp pitchforks,
Who pricked him to the heart,
And the loader he has served him worse than that,
For he's bound him to the cart
Mama's got a baby sleeping in a grocery cart
Daddy's eyes are hazy wondering where they are
Waiting for the buses, waiting on some providence
Once we
gone

I'm a straight-line walker with a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over in an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers working for some god
Who
gangsta, didn't wanna fight back

This for niggaz, Jews and white trash
I deliver them punch lines with a nice jab
Smokin’ weed on a go-cart at Bo Craft
delight when the farmer picked us both.
I spoke not a word in the cart to the farm, but my heart beat in my throat.

My lodging was dry and my master fair
They're all laughing at you

You're a dipper, a slider, cart-horse provider
Nobody cares about you
Just as long as you're out there bringing it in
gone

I'm a straight-line walker with a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over in an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers working for some god
Who
don't walk straight
And that is because he is so underweight
Donkey of mine him don't like no weight
I put him on a cart
Him never walk straight
has served him worse than that for he's bound him to the cart
So they've wheeled him around and around the field till they've come unto a barn
He rides on his horse and cart, Charlie does. 
Working from six until nine. 
Collecting old rags and used bicycles, 
Old iron of description
He rides on his horse and cart, Charlie does
Working from six until nine
Collecting old rags and used bicycles
Old iron of description of any kind
of the summertime
You'll hear children chasing ice cream carts
They'll play it on your wedding day
There must be 'bout a million ways
To add some music
(add some
They're all laughing at you
You're a dipper, a slider, cart-horse provider
Nobody cares about you
Just as long as you're out there bringing it in
rides, he rides like the wind
Not like a Subaru or a golf cart
Like the God dong wind
Powerful and slick and invisible
Feel that draft up yo skirt ladies?
I circled twice then pulled in by the shopping carts 
In a cold steady rain coming down in the parking lot 
I saw him leave his truck running
Be wise, be smart, behave, my heart
Don't upset your cart when he's so close
Be soft, be sweet, but be discreet
Don't go off your feet, he's so
rookies
And all that loud shit, nigga, don't start
They'll find your ass chopped and stuffed in a shopping cart
Fools awake and give praise to the dark
of the sea

Love paints the carts with suns for wheels
The jester's bauble, cap and bells
The brave, perhaps, Mustachio
Sir Primalform Magnifico
a flash right from the start.

Wake up, meat head
Don't pretend that you are dead
Get yourself up off the cart.

Get yourself together now
And give me

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