Before we leave, before we die, Before our crackpot dreams come crashing from the sky We will reign, we will dance We will get the girl when we get our second chance All we need is some royalty to bestow All we need is some deep reserves of gold All we need is some shoalin self control All we need is detoit rock'n'roll Ooh shalala, shalabalala
By the will of mama, by the grace of the lord We pledge to do good deeds until we get real bored I'm thinking vegas, I'm thinking rental cars I'm thinking any place we can slide my credit card All we need is some mafioso ties All we need is some female russian spies All we need is some sweet ol cherry pie All we need is 4 words that rhyme Ooh shalala, shalabalala Ho ho ho ho hold it a moment, hold the applause We ain't finished yet, we need to find a cause Do it for the animals, no, do it for the trees For $20 a month you can donate it all to me All we need is a cool elvis stance All we need is an island south of france All we need is a big fat trust fund All we need is a mother hit song Ooh shalala, shalabalala
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