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Cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk
This cat they’re talking about
I wonder who could it be
’cause I know I’m the heaviest cat
The heaviest cat you ever did see
When you see me walking down the street
And they clapping and they speak
All the business they wish to whisper it
But they know I’m the king of the cool jerks
Ah ha ha
Look at them guys looking at me like I’m a fool
Ah but deep down inside they know I’m cool
I said now,
I said now the moment of truth has finally come
When I was gonna do some, some of that cool jerk
All right, now I want to hear a little bit
Of the drums by himself here
All right, now I want to hear a little bit of
A bass with those eighty-eights
All right, now let’s hear the organ player fall in
All right now everybody, I wanna hear you howl
Ah you’re cooking, you’re smoking
Come on people can you do it?
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