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Jimothy
Jimothy
Who's that I see
A dead body
Jimothy
Jimothy
Who's that I see
A dead body
Little spots and little legs
When I squished them little eggs
Now I'm running down the street
Running on my own two feet
I was there at the pregnancy
Gave birth to a bubbling baby
Now I have to run away
Maybe I'll see them again one day
Jimothy
Jimothy
Who's that I see
That's Jimothy
Little spots and little legs
When I squished them little eggs
Now I'm running down the street
Run away