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I got in my car
And headed down the f r e e w a y.
I watched the radar,
While in the ashtray
Burned a slim cigar.
I thought to myself,
How lovely it is today
As I headed for the bar.
Where they serve tay
And sometimes baklava.
Fridays,
I listen to the man
Strum his guitar.
Saturday
It's the D-jay.
Sometimes it gets a little bazaar,
But it's my little hideway.
Sometimes I can do the CHA! - CHA! - CHA!
And stay there all day.

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