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You murdered your father
You married your mother
You rascal
You're my kind of guy
Your aunt is your sister
Your uncle's your brother
You rascal
You're my kind of guy
When you were a baby
They tried to persuade me
To take you
And leave you to die
I just couldn't do it
I tried but I blew it
Let's face it
You're my kind of guy
The gods are ticked off and now someone must pay
The gods are ticked off and now someone must pay
The plague of this town
Will be hanging around
'Till you leave here
Now don't ask me why
So if you vamoose
You will turn us folks loose
And you'll always
Be my kind of guy
The gods are ticked off and now someone must pay... olé
The gods are ticked off and now someone must pay
The things you have done
Well they must have been fun
You're a rascal
You're my kind of guy
But someone must suffer
And listen here, buster
You know that
It ain't gonna be I... ay ay ay ay ay I