Lightyear A Pack Of Dogs Lyrics
            "Johnny, uh, some kids on the show yesterday mentioned a new kind of music - Ska. You
            know anything about it?"
            "Nothing but a modern off-shoot of Reggae, updated by rock influences. Deafeningly
            upbeat. Can never become really popular because even though they've made the back-beat
            more conventional, it's still too exotic for man's acceptance."
        
            Hello, hey now
            The Fonz is cool, Fonzy don't cry
            Hello, hey now
            Well ask Mr. T, he's a really nice guy
            There we go with a sign of a smile
            Slap in the goonies, we're lost for a while
            Where'd you go my breakfast club girl?
            Will you stand by me in a stand by World?
            (Will you stand by me in a stand by World?
            Will you stand by me? Oh yeah)
        
            Hello, hey now
            The Fonz is cool, Fonzy don't cry
            Hello, hey now
            Well ask Mr. T, he's a really nice guy
            There we go with a sign of a smile
            Slap in the Ferris, we're cool for a while
            They sit like a diamond inside of me
        
            In one
            A portable vacuum
            In two
            A mini-bar
            In three
            A holiday weekend
            In four a Jaguar
            In five
            A soda stream machine
            In six
            A Betamax
            In seven
            A Remington shaver
            Once you try it you'll never go back
        
            Well look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            About to fall apart
            Yes I'm even empty-handed with my bulls-eye dart
        
            Taking it back to summer of '85
            Piggyback fights I was so
            Alive
            Will I find
            Boba Fett?
            And maybe my old Lego playset
            Ip dip dog s___
            You're on my friend
            Cos you trod in it
            Turkey Lurkey one, two, three
            Tic off ground and it's home for tea
        
            In one
            A portable vacuum
            In two
            A mini-bar
            In three
            A holiday weekend
            In four a Jaguar
            In five
            A soda stream machine
            In six
            A Betamax
            In seven
            A Remington shaver
            Once you try it you'll never go back
        
            Well look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            About to fall apart
            Yes I'm even empty-handed with my bulls-eye dart
            Well look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            Look at me
            About to fall apart
            Yes I'm even empty-handed with my bulls-eye dart
        
            (Dumda-dum, Dum da-dum, Da-dum da-dum)
            (Doo de-doo doo doo doo-doo)
            (Michael J Fox, Michael J Fox, Michael J Fox)
            (Paul Daniels)
            (MC Hammer, MC Hammer, MC Hammer)
            (Egon Spengler)
        
            Michael J Fox
        
            Michael J
        
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