Fluffhead

Fluffhead was a man

With a horrible disease

Could not find no cure

Won't you help him if you please?



Fluff came to my door / fluff came to new york (two parts)

Askin' me for change

His eyes were clear and pure

But his mind was so deranged



Fluff went to a banker

Askin' for some bills

The banker said, "i ain't got that

But i sure got some powerful pills."






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