About a guy named Marcus.
Lyrics
You Can't Say That I don't Have Nothing to Do.<br />
'Cause I Sit By The Window,And Look at Who.<br />
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It's A Full Time Job,'Cause I Do It All Day.<br />
I Mean Sittin' By The Window,Watching Jerk Legs.<br />
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I Don't Have Too Much Time For Anything Else.<br />
But I Don't Spend Too Much of That Time on Myself.<br />
Yeah,I Do It 'Till I'm Ready For Bed.<br />
You Can Guess,'Cause I'm Talking About Jerk Legs,<br />
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Oh,oh Yeah.<br />
Oh,oh Yeah.<br />
Yeah.<br />
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When He's Comin' Downstairs,He Jerks When He Walks,<br />
But He's Best When He Just Sits Down to Just Talk.<br />
Yeah,This Walk He's Got,It Came From Old Earth.<br />
An That's Why,You Can Laugh at Ol' Creepy Jerk Legs.<br />
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When He Pulls His Hat Down Over His Face,<br />
He Then Looks Up In The Air,And Smiles With Grace.<br />
He's A Funny Guy,And Know It He May.<br />
I'm Still Talkin' 'Bout The Guy That I call Jerk Legs,<br />
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Oh,oh,Yeah.<br />
Oh,oh,Yeah.<br />
Yeah.<br />
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