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I see you walkin' down the street Big black clunkers on your fat old feet You stole the pants off of Gomer Pyle You look just like a crocodile You look just like a crocodile You look just like a crocodile At the high school car wash, you drive into the yard Those cheerleaders are going to have to scrub your wheels real hard You pull out your folding chair; it's gonna take awhile You look just like a crocodile You look just like a crocodile You look just like a crocodile Dude, what's your deal? I've never... never kissed a girl with braces before Watch it now, watch it now You look like a crocodile You look like a crocodile From Letras Mania