Hey it's 3:00.  School's out.
Farney's got practice, but we don't.
We can go to the Friendly.
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"Meetcha at the bubbler"
Oh Hell with the pole vault, I'm going to play ball
Go Farney
"Won’t you ride in my rumble seat,
Friendly Fountain to have a treat
See the chicks that we can meet
In the door, what should I do,
Greeting me was Peggy Sue
And she said, how’s your old wazoo?
My love for her has now grown cold,
and Peggy Sue’s, grown very old.
She now lives in a home
in far off San Antone
I know my dream is out of whack
Friendly fountain to go back
They probably would be selling
crack
We never, no never can go back"