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Welcome all to the Belvidine
Please be sure your ass is squeakly clean
Don't forget to tip the boy in red
Touch the feathered cap upon his head
We've got such lovely surprises for you
Flickered root that makes your dreams come true
An octopus that wraps around your heart
Little porpoise who will tear it up
So come 'til we shall feast and tickle pink
The Frisky mountain with the rosy cheek
All you children picked the perfect time
To come and see us at the Belvidine
Please be sure your ass is squeakly clean
Don't forget to tip the boy in red
Touch the feathered cap upon his head
We've got such lovely surprises for you
Flickered root that makes your dreams come true
An octopus that wraps around your heart
Little porpoise who will tear it up
So come 'til we shall feast and tickle pink
The Frisky mountain with the rosy cheek
All you children picked the perfect time
To come and see us at the Belvidine
Lyrics submitted by hyperion70
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