DDD’s

Lyrics
Happy cow burger, deep-fried in glee Makes my mouth water, tongue down to my beads Down at DDD's I gotta lotta snot, need an herbal shot Ginseng shot's gonna clear my clot Down at DDD's Rama rama, don't serve salam-a Rama rama, it's bad karma Rama rama, fast food Dalai Lama Bruce is loose, he's sleazing in his grease He's sliding down the counter to abduct my niece She's got a job down at DDD's Happy cow burger, deep-fried in glee Makes my mouth water, tongue down to my beads Down at DDD's Rama rama, don't serve salam-a Rama rama, it's bad karma Rama rama, fast food Dalai Lama Whoo! Deep-fried, fortified Bruce is forty-five Eats right to stay alive So he can own a dive It's called DDD's Deep-fried, fortified Deep-fried, fortifiеd Deep-fried, fortified Deep Wow! Deep-fried, fortifiеd Deep-fried, fortified Deep-fried, fortified Deep Huh! Deep-fried, fortified Deep-fried, fortified Deep-fried, fortified Deep B-b-b-b-b-b!
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- Brent’s T.V.