I was walking threw the forest, when I met a girl named Delores
I threw her down on the grassy knoll, Slipped her my sausage and she took my soul
I searched from town to town too try to get it back
I walked the earth for a thousand years, and asked every quack
Now its 1996 and was headed down rt 206,
When I got picked up by a foxy chic.
In her volvo down the highway we rolled,
She handed me a brown paper bag, in it was my soul
I slammed her head into the steering wheel, as her tires squealed
Her volvo hit a tree with a crash,
The car exploded with a fiery blast
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