Rock In Our Pockets Songtext
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Comb it over, sweep it under
Can't let Mr. Hitler steal your thunder
Tick tock, knock knock, King Donny here to kill a country!
They'll be preaching...
Hang the Jack of Diamonds and shoot the Queen of Spades
The Ace of Clubs ain't high enough, so burn her at the stake!
Oh, there's a rock, there there's a rock in our pockets for you
Can't let Mr. Hitler steal your thunder
Tick tock, knock knock, King Donny here to kill a country!
They'll be preaching...
Hang the Jack of Diamonds and shoot the Queen of Spades
The Ace of Clubs ain't high enough, so burn her at the stake!
Oh, there's a rock, there there's a rock in our pockets for you
There's a rock, there there's a rock in our pockets for you
There's a rock, there there's a rock in our pockets
It's just for you!
There's a rock, there there's a rock in our pockets
It's just for you!
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