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Fluffhead Lyrics


© Who Is She? Music, BMI

Fluffhead was a man
With a horrible disease
Could not find no cure
Wonít you help him if you please?

Fluff came to my door
Askiní me for change
His eyes were clear and pure
But his mind was so deranged

Fluff went to a banker
Askiní for some bills
The banker said, "I ainít got that
But I sure got some powerful pills."

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