Squeaking (more rat puns) in on this late Friday night, a reminder of the brilliance of Swamp Dogg.
Not a whole lot to say, going to let the lyrics speak.
’Tis the time for everyone to come to this country’s aid
And help repair the mess of this land that we’ve all made
Straight up, Swamp Dogg.
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