| George:
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| Oh, Lord have mercy. |
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| FZ:
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| And he hits his thumb and he hurts hisself. |
| Yes it hurts very much,
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| but he likes pain. |
| We can tell that he likes pain because he’s in this group
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| George:
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| But, but, its very close to other things. |
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| FZ:
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| Yes but later that night after George was finished fondling the booger pasty,
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| a thought came to his mind, how, how can I possibly get any nook tonight in
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| (pasege ?) if I don’t put this thing down and play the piano and get funky for
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| these people. |
| And so George, as you say in your language, took it away. |
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| George:
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| But before we get funky, the continuing stories of. |
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| Napoleon:
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| Moontrick. |
| .
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| George:
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| No, this ain’t moontrick this time, we go to moontrick next show.
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| This is the continuing stories of the boogers of Marty Perellis.
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| Do you all know who he is? |
| There he is. |
| Hes got a white shirt on an a. |
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| FZ:
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| Your two-hunderd and fifty closest relatives, the Mothers of Invention. |
| .
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| George:
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| Yes, anyway, he was in my room. |
| I invited some people over. |
| Young ladies.
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| They looked interesting. |
| Their names shall go unmentioned
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| FZ:
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| The reason they looked interesting is because they apparently were intelligent
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| enough to dress themselves
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| George:
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| Anyway what was happening was. |
| .. nothing. |
| Ha ha, wasn’t nothing happening.
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| So I said Lets get this party on the road. |
| I said lemme call the roadmanager.
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| I said whats your name. |
| Mighty Perellis come down here and meet Miss Cool,
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| Miss Dew & Miss eh, Miss Stool. |
| So we, so Marty got in there and he was there
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| about five minutes and all of a sudden I began to hear other things.
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| I said what you doing over there? |
| I said I never heard nobody do that king of
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| thing before. |
| I said come out of that corner, whats wrong with you,
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| so he comissed it. |
| We were all asking: Men what youre doing over there?
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| FZ:
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| Really whipping it, just whipping it into a frenzy
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| George:
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| All of a sudden he was gone. |
| I look around and Marty had took the Booger out of
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| his room. |
| I said: Where you going? |
| He went down to his room which was room 33.
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| An hour later I went to his room. |
| I knocked on his door. |
| I said: What you doin?
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| He said. |
| .. I said: Say that again. |
| I said: Ho ho. |
| It was late.
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| We had an eight o clock wake up. |
| You all know what that is. |
| Eight o clock wake
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| up, eight o clock wake up, eight o clock wake up, eight o clock wake up,
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| eight o clock wake up, eight o clock wake up ahrrrrrr. |
| So Marty came out in
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| the hall and looked in the pool and he said, can I say this? |
| He said:
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| Smell my beard. |
| I said: You must be crazy
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| Napoleon:
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| I had to smell it. |
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| George:
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| Show, how ywas walking Marty. |
| And he said: Smell my beard. |
| I said:
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| I ain’t gonna smell nothing. |
| Napoleon said: Ill. .
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| Napoleon:
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| Check it out, I told you, check it out, make sure. |
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| George:
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| Anyway if you wanna hear. |
| .
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| Napoleon:
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| You know what it smell like. |
| .
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| FZ:
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| Marty’s odor
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| George:
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| Come to the next show for the continuing stories of
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| Napoleon:
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| Marty’s odor
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| George:
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| Marty’s trick. |
| But for now we go to. |
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| See also comments to track 10 «Let's Move To Cleveland Solos» |