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You Probably Get That a Lot [Multimedia Track]
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What Are The Lyrics For You Probably Get That a Lot [Multimedia Track] By They Might Be Giants?
Do you mind, excuse me
I saw you over there Can I just tell you Although there are millions of Cephalophores that wander through this world You've got something extra going on I think you probably know You probably get that a lot I'll bet that people say that a lot to you, girl The way you swing your head while strolling fancy free Or melting down some army guys to make green tea Though there are millions of Cephalophores that wander through this world You've got something extra going on I think you probably know You probably already know You act like I am stating the obvious It's the way you swing your head while strolling fancy free Or melting down some army guys to make green tea As the headless horseman said to his associate The bodiless baboon's been cradled in his arms Although millions of cephalophores are marching past my door They're invisible to me, except for one cephalophore You probably get that a lot I'll bet that people say that a lot while you Are sarcastically lip-syncing along To words they felt were spoken spontaneously |
Who Wrote You Probably Get That a Lot [Multimedia Track] By They Might Be Giants?
John C Flansburgh, John S Linnell
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