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Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Like two sweet peas in an even sweeter pod
That’s my friend and my friend’s named Bob
Like the devil knows hell, I know Bobby well
Well enough to tell you ‘bout his 67 smells
Well enough to tell you he’s a hell-a-swell-a fellow
Well enough to tell you that we know each other better
Than we know ourselves
Like freaks of a feather we rock together
I know Bob well but I think he knows me better
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
He’s as close to me as a friend can be
I’ll be standin’ by my buddy, he’ll be standin’ by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
Bit I need him like my heart needs to beat
At this point in this friendly verse
I’ve gotta sing a little something that I haven’t rehearsed
It’s about my man and his name is Hillel
For whom my love is soul-brother sacred
Take it Huckleberry, Slim Boy take it
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Jackie’s eyes are closed but he’s right on course
Because he’s guided by the invisible force
He drives a kooky green Chrysler bad as anybody’s Posche
He’s a working class drummer, he’s as strong as a horse
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my, me and my friends
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