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Come up to me with a drinkie drink
You said "Have a swig of this, it's probiotic"
I said "No. Thanks. I don't want it"
You said "Why?"
"Because it's got bits in it"
Come on
"How far is it till we both get home?"
I couldn't really say, Gareth
Just a little bit more than throw of a stone
Because you've only got tiny little arms, Gareth
Come on
I know I said what's mine is yours
But it's not and you're under a citizens' arrest
Your all time low is my personal best
I'm clean living with bees down my chest
Come on
Come on!
Come on!
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