Who's an animal? Your mother's an animal, ya son of a bitch.You ever think of anyone else when we're in bed?.You know, like when we made love?.You know how beautiful you are? Anybody ever tell you how beautiful? Yeah, tell you all the time.Get 'em all in a back room, smack 'em around, no more big shot, without his gun. "A Horse, a Horse, my Kingdom for a Horse," The worst way a guy could get rid of his flab. I recall every fall, every hook, every jab And for years they'll remain in my thoughts.
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