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Cool Jerk Cool Jerk Cool Jerk Cool Jerk Well I know a cat who can really do the cool jerk I know a cat who can really do the cool jerk Well this cat

chest Hole like an apple in the side of his neck His eyes glanced up, his body jerked once more There's nothin' else to do but to go to war Slide the

maybe This crazy lady named Ke$ha is guessing my Mercedes Would be all new and frou frou but it's a 1980?s But now that we are cool-cool, she sipping

TP for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it? Give a little poot poot, it's okay Oops my CD just skipped And

don't wanna Feel like I'm chasing, wasting time on you If you're really through that's cool Don't hang up the phone as I pour my soul It's been about

TP for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it? Give a little poot poot, it's okay Oops my CD just skipped And

and it's a one and only It's got a I-Spy beeper that tells me when you're lonely I got a Batmobile so I can reach ya' in a fast shake When your world's

D but he's not home Drop another quarter into the phone Call Busta Rhymes, what's up my man? (Having a party, understand?) Where's Dinco D, you know, the D? (Here's