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Dick Tracy Private Eye
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Come on, cheer up
Smile now
Please little baby
You're lookin' so fine
I know what's in your hand
I saw in your hand your dog's death letter
Yeah
Yeah, it's fine, yeah
You ready? Oh, yeah
The head coach?
You mean the one in the mortar board?
Yeah, well the coyote got in touch with me
No, I'm a doctor
I'm not a doctor
My name is Dick Tracy
From L.A
You heard of me?
No?
You know John Remy later?
The head coach
He was like a punk showcase
Youngblood, you know what I mean, honey
Yeah, the hangman's on the way
Thanks
Say thanks to John
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Yeah
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No, this is USA, not England
No
Some kind man in the till?
No
No, he's from Holland
No, I don't know where he came from
Did he have a gun in his hand?
No, I don't know
I don't think so
He had the death letter?
No, I don't think so
The head coach never ever once
Yeah
Don't worry, honey
My fee's not much
A thousand dollars a day and expensive drugs
Yeah
We'll get it down
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Youngblood
Yeah, the hangman
Yeah, the hangman's gonna get you
Yeah
He put you right on with me
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