Lee, Lee, Lee, Lee.
Lee Lee Lee, Lee Lee, Lee Lee Lee Lee.
We're talking fucking Lee.
I had a friend named Lee.
He cast a spell, a spell on me.
If me and Lee and K.G. could be three.
I am free, tenaciously.
Skinny dipping in a sea of Lee.
I'll propose on bended knee.
To Lee Lee Lee

It's Lee, with me.
With me, and K.G.
That's me.
We'd be free.
We'd be free.
Plant a tree.
Plant a tree.
Just for Lee.
Just for Lee, Lee

Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee!
Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee!

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Writer(s): Kyle Richard Gass, Thomas Jacob Black