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[Sam] Now red solo cup is the best receptacle From barbecues, tailgates, fairs and festivals And you sir do not have a pair of testicles If you prefer drinkin' from glass Hey red solo cup is cheap and disposable In fourteen years they are decomposable And unlike my home they are not foreclosable Freddie Mac can kiss my ass, woo. [Sam (& New Directions)] Red solo cup, I fill you up Let's have a party, let's have a party I love you red solo cup, I lift you up, Proceed to party, proceed to party [Sam] Now I really love how you're easy to stack But I really hate how you're easy to crack Cuz when beer runs down the front of my back Well that my friends is quite yucky But I have to admit the ladies get smitten Admiring how sharply my first name is written On you with a sharpie when I get to hittin' Letras de cancionesOn them to help me get lucky [Sam (& New Directions)] Red solo cup, I fill you up Let's have a party, let's have a party I love you red solo cup, I lift you up, Proceed to party, proceed to party ([Finn] Proceed to party) Now I've seen you in blue and I've seen you in yellow But only you red were good for this fellow Cause you are the Abbott into my Costello And you are the Fruit to my Loom Red solo cup, you're more than just plastic More than amazing, you're more than fantastic And believe me that I'm not the least bit sarcastic When I look at you and say: "Red solo cup, you're not just a cup ([Finn] No, no, God no) You're my friend, yea (Lifelong) Thank you for being my friend" [Sam (& New Directions)] Red solo cup, I fill you up Let's have a party, let's have a party I love you red solo cup, red solo Let's have a party, let's have a party Red solo cup, I fill you up Let's have a party, let's have a party Red solo cup, I fill you up Let's have a party, let's have a party [Finn (& Quinn & Tina)] Solo cup, solo cup, solo cup.. From Letras Mania