I was born to party on a Tuesday night,
Stars on golden jacket super-duper bright,
I was made of chocolate, s__ and magazines,
Smoke of burning circus and romantic dreams.

She calls me...
Two hundred pounds of pure love...
She wants me...

I like pretty women, I love ugly too,
When they're dressed in purple, or if they're dressed in blue,
I'm just another dreamer, music in my head,
I got Irish liver and a polka band.

She calls me...
Two hundred pounds of pure love...
She wants me...

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