Lyrics of
My Cousin Greg

My cousin Greg, well he?s a greedy son of a bitch
He?s making his way from Florida up to L.A.
He left the Tropicana, and passed through Louisiana
He laughs hard, carries on, but he can barely stand ya
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All his physicist buddies, they all wear the snow white coats
And goggles to shield the elements from their eyes
Greg?s companion Andy, He lives his life
Vicariouslyyyy through his main man
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
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Napoleon Roland James, He?s got a heart that made of brain
He fell in love once, and thought about it for a day
Hey Greg where?d you go last night, he says
?I don?t know, but I woke up with a pocket full of loot
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
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Hey Greg, where?d one of your shoes go
he looked at me and saidâ â â â â ?That?s not important.â?
Please don?t you point your photon ray gun at me!!
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
If you wanna live the good life, you better stay away from the lime light
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