you took notice of me, you thought I was a rockstar some gangster
or a bowling star I don´t belive you babe
you're not the only one who think I am a chiquita dude
well I'm afraid i'm not that rude
I took you to the A-house and even to the punk-palats
those trips made you throw up and after a few nights you took off
to the holm of asp's that's where you belong
When it comes to you it's hard to have an open mind
so I just have one advice, to say....
Walt Jabsco, Walt Jabsco now that's what I call rude
he's the man he's a super dude.
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"Chiquita Chaser" as written by Fredrik Larzon Erik Ohlsson
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