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What song are you listening to right now?

Pig baby I got a pig
I got a pig and it's pink and big
Pig baby I got a pig
Yeah come on baby you and my pig

Nurture my pig
Now you talk that slop now baby
And my pig he loves that slop
Slop baby I got your slop

Come on baby you and my pig
Nurture my pig

Pig baby I got a pig
I got a pig and it's pink and big
Pig baby I got a pig
Yeah come on baby you and my pig

Nurture my pig, nurture my pig
Where's the worm
Where's the worm

I think it's safe to say the worm is...

 
My ride for awhile.....fast as ****.

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Could the following lyrics be any more apropos?

Pee Pee the sailor
had a travelin' show
with a dancin' cow
and a talking crow

 
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