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But standing in water up to their knees Three very unimportant little people Where doing the best they could with an idea And that's about all they had. And I don't know Maybe that night these three people were making history But anyway what I'm telling to tell you folks is Here we are. Huh. Shit We're getting up We're getting up Chinese Man, wassup? Get up to get down Get up to get down Get up to get down Get up to get down Get get up get up Get get up get up Get get down Fresh coast Huh huh So active Huh Letras de canciones You know what it is Get up get up to get down Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up Get up get out and get your stock up. Find a group of chickens sippin' get the flock drunk. Contribute to the party treat it like a potluck. You best believe I'm gettin' up tomahawk dunk. We gotta suit up, then clock in and go work. Grinding hard and I ain't strikin' 'til my toes hurt. It ain't a secret ain't no need to be so covert. I keep it straight up, most of ya'll ain't go no vert. Let's keep it real We gotta move to keep the wheels rollin' Rock until our heels swolen, walk until they feel broken Stopping for no blockin' obstacle just like a real trojan, Why ya'll swervin' faded like you drink banana peel potion. Get off the gravel and just quit the moanin', 'Cause I am never slippin homie, ya'll be trippin slowly. Ya'll are hoarders steady lying in the clutter. It's easy to look up when your mind's in the gutter. Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up [?] Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up [?] Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up, get out, you lazy lout Get into your working clothes Up to your knees in oil and grease And a grindstone to your nose Get up From Letras Mania