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Fett (by Clark W. Griswold)
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There was a man named Fett A pair of suspenders he needed to get for his pants hung low and his jock rode high For some reason, you can't understand this guy
He often needed a nap and his breath would smell like crap He was very distraught and probably didn't understand what he taught
Football is his life beats me how this freak has got a wife His kids gonna be all messed up Cuz' if his daddy dresses him he'll get beat up.
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