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(to REM's "The One I Love")
This song goes out to the tub I love
When I’m washed out, to the tub and soak behind
A rubber duck, he's quacking by my side
This song goes out to the tub I love
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I watch TV in the tub I love
I eat munchies in the tub, they’re never dry
A channel switch to occupy my eye
I watch TV in the tub I love
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Can’t go fishing in the tub I love
Trout go missing in the tub, I wonder why?
I heard it flop, there’s something by my thigh
Can’t go fishing in the tub I love
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Met my Mrs. in the tub I love
She was frisky in the tub that wasn’t mine
I cleanly erred, her bathroom same design
Met my Mrs. in the tub I love.
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
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