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I'm going to a party, just to have some fun Then I did something, pretty dumb.
After the party, i was feeling like a fool Then i saw something, magical
I'm taking out the garbage on a, lonely Sunday night, and then
On the Monday morning, I see the magical sight. I grab my wife and children, to see what's
passing by, and when they see how amazing it is, they,
wonder why. I'm on the magical Garbage truck,
where the horn sounds like a duck and the only thing that's on the radio, is
something written by Bach. On the magical garbage truck, Where the driver's
name is Buck, the only thing that's not magical, is the
strong smell of chuck. We drive off down the street
My new ride is not so neat Grabbing all the trash that's, oh so stinky,
with its flexible hand...grabby... pinchy thingy
I'm on the magical garbage truck, where nobody gives a
and the only thing that's on the radio, is something written by Bach.
On the magical garbage truck, Where the driver's name is Buck,
the only thing that's not magical, is
the strong smell of chuck.
I wake up on the sidewalk, in a funny state, i feel very weak, i barely have a heart-rate
But what ever happened was so beautiful, so i,
Fall back to sleep, and dream of the Magical... Garbage... Truck!!!