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Juices flowing along with garlic sauce
Running slowly across meaty mountain peaks
Down to the vale of fried goodies
The smell of pleasure entraps my nose
Soon my teeth shall sink into something naughty
So juicy and fatty nice
(Chorus x2)
Give me a kebab with much spicy sauce
Throw in garlic and fries also
Some little salad as decorative lawn
Give me a kebab to please my soul
Do not feed me burgers
For kebab is my blood
Nor any hotdogs or bloody mushroom stews
Feed me a kebab and I will serve you!
(Chorus)
Yes feed me kebab
Or into kebab I will make you!
Lalalala, kebab is so right…
Oh feed me kebab, please good sir
Running slowly across meaty mountain peaks
Down to the vale of fried goodies
The smell of pleasure entraps my nose
Soon my teeth shall sink into something naughty
So juicy and fatty nice
(Chorus x2)
Give me a kebab with much spicy sauce
Throw in garlic and fries also
Some little salad as decorative lawn
Give me a kebab to please my soul
Do not feed me burgers
For kebab is my blood
Nor any hotdogs or bloody mushroom stews
Feed me a kebab and I will serve you!
(Chorus)
Yes feed me kebab
Or into kebab I will make you!
Lalalala, kebab is so right…
Oh feed me kebab, please good sir
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