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SINGER: Michael Johnson
SONG:Rooty Toot Toot For The Moon
The whole kit and caboodle is in disrepair there's no where to go that's not here little captains and cuckoos from here to timbuktu are counting their dough in the mirror (chorus) singing rooty toot toot for the moon it's the biggest star i've ever seen it's a pearl of wisdom, a slice of green cheese burning just like kerosene, burning just like kerosene He was just some young white kid trying to sing tough and black with gravel and spit in his voice he laughed at the things we do, the radio laughed too i held up my arms to rejoice Chorus So god bless motorcycles and far out heavy trifles you know you can't memorize them hang your hat on your nose, don't hide in your clothes smile at someone, begin to begin
Chorus
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