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作词 : L Seven, Sparks

Uncle Bob, you're a drunken slob

Daddy brought home a real winner, yeah

Wake the guest, drink the tea

For his holiday dinner

Uncle Bob walked through the door

He was built

He was ****ing galore

The strength of his body

Was kind of a shock

The first time

He put Mike in a headlock

He crossed the line

Put his feet on the chair

Oh my GodHow can we

Uncle Bob, you're a drunken, ****ing slob

Uncle Bob, you're a drunken slob

Is there anybody out there who can **** my face?

I have got a big, fat, ugly face

I want you to **** it

Aww, alright