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I met this Ranga man she was tall, mean
Asked me something about my cheeseburger.
I told her to get the truffle fries
She didn't listen
Now she's crying, bitchin
Oh sister, I'll be you papa.
So there I was man, in the technicolor dream
All spirits had aligned me in the universe…or something
I look her in the eyes, I see what I see
And I’m drowning in it from the minute that I met her.
Truth, truly.
Oh sister, I’ll be your
Technicolor platinum lover.
From the first minute that I saw I knew.
Come on!