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I'm working at the farm
I go down to the barn
I raising my boobies
My blue-footed boobies
Their feet are blue
And I love them a lot
I wish my feet are blue
But I don't got boobies
The alarm clock cock
Wakes me with jolt
As I wake up from my slumber
And I see the boobies
No, please, no, feet
This can't be happening
I got the shrooms I'm a loon
The boobies are here
They are everywhere (The boobies are in the walls, the boobies are in the walls)
Blue feet, blue feet everywhere
Why do I feel nothing but despair
The blue-footed boobies
Are on the loose
They are in the walls
They are in the walls
The boobies see my dog
This is not good
He's having a seizure
He's having a seizure
Throw the boobies into
The washing machine
Make them spin, faster, faster
Until they have deceased
My brain wants to kill the boobies
But my body can not
How could I ever kill my boobies
I love them too much
They are everywhere (The boobies are in the walls, the boobies are in the walls)
Blue feet, blue feet everywhere
Why do I feel nothing but despair
Boobies
I love my boobies
Blue footed boobies
I love my boobies
Boobies
Don't kill my boobies
They are good boobies
I love my boobies
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They are everywhere (The boobies are in the walls, the boobies are in the walls)
Blue feet, blue feet everywhere
Why do I feel nothing but despair
Boobies, boobies, everywhere (The boobies have left the walls, the boobies have left the walls)
Blue footed boobies everywhere
I feel everything but despair