|Met this fine young thing at the local Circle K.|
She made a date for a half past eight, and I said, "What the hey."
So I journeyed to her crib, and I let myself inside.
That chick was slouched down on the couch. I think her brain was fried.
Couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't even look at me.
Then I saw her eyes, she was hypnotized. Cold glued to her TV.
Said, "What's your problem, baby doll? Let's have a little fling."
She said, "Hey, you fool, now just be cool.
I'm watchin' that Gilligan's Isle Thing."
Watchin' all night. Must've been a marathon.
I liked the professor. He always saved their butts.
And while we're on the subject, I'll tell you one thing for sure.
Skipper's in a hammock. He's lookin' kinda fat.
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