Verse 1
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The diet is the quest,
as the stomach does protest,
no more treats to test,
you'll now get no rest.
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Verse 2
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And then laughter you hear,
from far away to fear,
at this do your best dear,
this is only a test cheer.
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Verse 3
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So in you find less,
you'll get no rest,
I'll be your pest,
soon I you'll detest.
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Verse 4
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For wind and rain,
in force hurricane
is driving you insane
causing you much pain.
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Verse 5
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It's force is here,
trying to do with fear,
to keep you from seeing clear,
that the end is not near.
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Verse 6
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So push and pull you may,
scream, holler, have your say,
but for all you've done you'll pay,
did you think calories were play,
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Verse 7
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Now the damage is done,
your rest is really gone,
yet you'll get no song,
though the time is long.
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Verse 8
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For one pound you lose,
of the twenty you choose,
you'll sing the blues,
and a new exerciser use.
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Verse 9
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But the wind and rain,
will only bring pain,
you will wish in vain,
for no more gain.
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Verse 10
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But you must hurry,
around you must scurry,
your hair in a flurry,
your mood really surly.
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Verse 11
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And until you complete,
learning not to retreat,
only then this feat,
will you fully defeat.
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Verse 12
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So please don't quit,
in the storm's eye spit,
tell the weight to split,
from off your hip to git.
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