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(Shirley Tristar and Bunny Lingus)

Hoo ha, hey ho Shirley: Well it was written in the stars That my ship shot it's load at your door Bunny: You were glistening with oil When I saw you walk across the floor Shirley: Open up your throttle babe I'm begging for your touch Bunny: I'm shifting into second And I'm coming for your clutch Both: Hoo ha, hey ho We'll be sucking up the diesel Tying on a weasel Painting on the easel of love The navigator's shot My hands are getting hot for you Honey come and truck your stuff When the gears are getting tough The loving's getting rough We'll be trucking 'till we've trucked enough Oo space trucking Oh space loving Oo space trucking tonight Oo space trucking Oh space loving Oo space trucking tonight Bunny: Well it's all sort of strange But I suddenly know what I need Shirley: I know what you need girl As long as we're together girl You and me'll always succeed Bunny: I've got some cargo to deliver And I'm feeling kinda free Shirley: Get your boots behind the bar And do some trucking next to me Both: Next to me Hoo ha, hey ho We'll be sucking up the diesel Tying on a weasel Painting on the easel of love The navigator's shot My hands are getting hot for you Honey come and truck your stuff When the gears are getting tough The loving's getting rough We'll be trucking 'till we've trucked enough Oo space trucking Oh space loving Oo space trucking tonight Oo space trucking Oh space loving Oo space trucking .... Bunny: Come here and say that again Both: Tonight Hey ho !

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