Well, Me And Kage Are Hungry
We're Hungry For Some Fruit
We Wander Through The Garden
It Would Be A Hoot

To Eat Some Low Hangin' Fruit
We're On A Freaky Pursuit
Don't Want No High Class Model In Designer Fuckin' Bathing Suit
We Want The Low Hangin' Fruit

Me And Kage Are Horny
We're Lookin' For A Snack
Lookin' For A Plump One
With A Tasty Crack

We Want Some Low Hangin' Fruit
She Wear The Beekeeper Suit
She Got The Shit-kickin' Boot
We Need The Low Hangin' Fruit

She Got The Flip-flops On With Hot Red Potatoes
And The Butt-floss 'long With Fried Green Tomatoes
And She Love That Song We Sing For The Ladies
Come On! Oh My God!

Rip-snort And A Flip-florp Fiddly-fjorp...
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Low Hangin' Fruit
She Wears A Pink Parachute
She Got The Fly Tattoo And The Honky-tonky Daisy Dukes
We Love The Low Hangin' Fruit

Because The High-class Fruit Is Not Gonna Fuck Me
But The Low-class Fruit Is Sweet Chunky Monkey
When You Smoke That Fruit, You Smell Like A Skunky
Come On! Come On! Come On! Come On!