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My bed is gettin'crowdedThey're rollin' on the floorTwo or three womenNever come back no moreI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goLiterature is sufferance [?]Painting and sculpture tooHow can i create any works of artWhen all I do is screw?I got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goThe commies are gonna take BrooklynThey're gonna take NASA tooThe commies all make good soldiers'Cause they never take time to screwI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI come home one morningI really was appalledWife slubber [?] bed with another manThat I didn't know at allI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI woke up one eveningI certainly was appalledThe only one I found in my bedWas two of my former wivesI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta goI got no time for a dozenSix of you gotta go