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someone with a talent for lyrics should re-write as "Flip Flop" . . . for the shrub . . .
Hey, the roof is leakin’ and the rain’s fallin’ on my head, it won’t stop The roof is leakin’ and the rain’s fallin’ on my head, I need a mop. I cried so hard, teardrops on my bed, drippity-drop (yes)
She packed up her bags and she moved out on the midnight train (drip drip) she’s got no brain (drippity-drop) She packed up her bag and she moved out on the midnight train (drip drip) the girl’s insane (drippity-drop) She took my heart, tears rollin’ down my drain (drip drip) just like rain (drippity-drop)
My buddy come to see me give me a tip, tip, tip I said “now listen here friend, I tell ya I’m hip, hip, hip” “Why don’t ya mind your own business, shut your lip, lip, lip” “I know when my girl’s gimme me the slip, slip, slip”
I said the roof is leakin’, rain’s fallin’ on my head, (drip drip) oh yeah (drippity-drop) I cried so hard, teardrops on my bed, on the floor (drippity-drop) that’s what I said.
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