I went outside this mornin'
'bout 6:30 a.m.
Next thing I know, I got skeeters and flies
Suckin' life outta my neck
It was hot and muggy and damp
As I got into my van
Them skeeters hadn't had their fill
Cause they chased me outta town
I got the Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo...
Hot, Humid, Buggy Monday Bluuuuueeeesssss!
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