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gonuts

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·published 2007-07-11 06:59 UTC
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lookin over the shoulder,
streamin roun the bend,
run across the street
with a bag of donuts in my hand

cops are right behind me
they can smell the honey glazed
I stop and held it out and 
For that moment I was praised

And just to their surprise
To add to their dismay
Tuck the donuts back in my vest
And run the other way

-CHORUS:
They see me, and they go nuts
The kid with the bag of donuts
The best of meals is free
They want some they’ll have to catch me


They look at me with a grin
And a monstrous appetite
Play the game of cat and mouse
And run away in spite

copper pulled me over,asked me for a bite
sounded all persuasive but i knew it wasnt right
so i held out my hand,and let the donut squeak
i ran away and when i looked back
the pig was eating it off the street


lookin over the shoulder,
streamin roun the bend,
run across the street
with a bag of donuts in my hand