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You wanted two years The Astros said one year You said that seven million Just wouldn't fly You won't be stayin', baby, but Chris Burke (Chris Burke) He'll be playin' So kiss you (we don't mean to diss you) We're gonna kiss you, Good-bye Nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah Hey, He-ey Good-bye! Nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah Hey, He-ey Good-bye! Our defense is better Replacing your leather Although we're gonna miss those RBIs But you were stubborn, baby and maybe (maybe) Now you have learned So kiss you (we won't even miss you) We're gonna kiss you Good-bye! Nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah Hey, He-ey Good-bye! Nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah Hey, He-ey Good-bye!
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