A A A AA Some weirdos moved in across the street And they were keepin' my wife awakeD 12 hours of the Goo Goo DollsE Was a bout all she could takeA So, I went over there and bummed a cigaretteD Told 'em, "break it up pretty soon"E Some Abor iginese midgets found me 2 days laterA On the dark side of the moonA7 Uh ohD That wuttin' a MarlboroE A Was that new Prince Albert, in the left handed canA7 Uh oh...D That wuttin' a MarlboroE But, that stuff's enough to make Janet RenoA Look like the Marlboro ManD A Kinda looked like a Lucky or a short Pall MallE7 A Tastes like horse maure, but MentholD A If it legally reaches the public's lipsE7 There's gonna be a shortage of tater chipsD A We can finally start hating Phillip Morris' gutsE A Cause this stuff, kicks a cigarette's buttD A My brain said it's somethin' it had never seenE It beats the tar out of nicer'tine.A7 Uh oh.D That wuttin' a MarlboroE A But it's the Surgeon General's, nephew's favorite brandA7 Uh oh...D That wuttin' a MarlboroE But, two packs of that will have the Backstreet BoysA Soundin' like a regaee bandE It'll have the fellers at the DEAA Coughin' on the witness standA7 Uh oh.
That Wuttin A Marlboro
Tim Wilson
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