I'm looking for a lady
she maybe kind of shady
dolphin tattooed on her back.
She's swimming around
not making a sound
she's really a shark attack.
Tonite I'm going trolling
I've got long neck bottles
and a stolen stingray.
The sound of the engine
the scent of some money
she'll surely swim my way.
I've seen all her victims
they were bitten into
sliced and diced by her tail.
Each died with a smile on his face
I want to go that way as well.
So tonite I'm going trolling
I've got long neck...AAAHHH!!!!
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