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Eyebally In My Martini

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I went out to eat the other night.
Picked up my girl at eight.
In my soup I found a fly.
But, there beyond my plate.
Was an eyeball in my martini.
A highball with a twist.
One in my linguini, too.
I said, "There's somethin'
wrong with this."
Eyeballs, eyeballs, eyeballs.
Eyeballs everywhere.
Eyeballs, eyeballs, eyeballs.
Floating through the air.
We went to the 'musement park.
To ride the Tunnel of Love.
But, when I went to hold her hand.
There was an eyeball in her glove.
We went to Lover's Lane.
To skan for U.F.O.'s.
You just imagine what I saw.
When I pulled down her panty hose!
I took my baby home.
For a juicy good night kiss.
But there was an eyballs starin' at me.
Between her parted lips.
I went to the institute.
And asked the doctor there.
In the department of eyeballs.
"What's this burden that I bear?" He said,
"You ain't crazy." He said,
"You ain't insane."
"It's just you got an eyeballs in the center of your brain!"
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