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I ski so well,
I can out ski a boat, After I'm done I'm pulling the boat, And everybody is behind me. I'm like a dolphin, I can jump and dodge over waves. No one can catch me. I have the best endurance, The boat runs out of gas before I do. No one can stop me. When I step into the mall, I want everything I see. Even the things I dont see, I want. I say forget the sale racks, And head straight for the expensive things. I can find the last shirt in my size, I have an eagle eye, I'm like a tornado, I get in and out, And I do damage. Nothing stops me, Except my two sore feet. When I leave the mall, The only things people can see are, A swam of bags, And my two sore feet.
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