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Bob Ricci - Whack-a-mole Jimmy lyrics
Well Jimmy was a quiet boy
 He kept to himself
 He used to hang out at Lenny?s arcade
 With nobody else
 He wasn?t the brightest boy
 He ate more than his share of glue
 (If you know what I mean)
 But there was always one thing
 That Jimmy undoubtedly liked to do
 You could call in an obsession
 You could call it a gift
 You could call it Whac-a-Mole
 If you insist
 But no doubt he had a natural talent for the game
 He was truly great
 Give him one quarter
 And he?d make it last for 47 hours straight
 Cause he's a Whac-a-Mole champion
 He's the Whac-a-Mole king
 And you best be leaving him alone when he's doing his thing
 He's a Whac-a-Mole winner
 He's so Whac-a-Mole inclined
 But they say if he keeps whacking his mole
 You know he's going to go blind
 Well Jimmy practiced real hard
 He played every day
 And people used to gather around
 To watch him play
 He got himself into the state finals
 And nobody could even come close
 By then it was apparent to everyone
 That Jimmy was going pro
 He beat the east coast
 He beat the west
 He took on the whole wide world
 And he was the best
 Jimmy became the world?s
 Undisputed Whac-a-Mole champ
 He did commercials for Pepsi
 And now he?s teaching at Whac-a-Mole camps
 Cause he's the Whac-a-Mole champion
 He's the Whac-a-Mole king
 And you best be leaving him alone
 When he's doing his thing
 He?s a Whac-a-Mole guru
 He owns Whacamole.com
 But they say if he keeps whacking his mole
 He'll grow hair on his palms
 Yeah he?s a Whac-a-Mole champion
 He?s so Whac-a-Mole adept
 But they say if he keeps whacking it up
 You know he's gonna go deaf
 He?s a Whac-a-Mole winner
 He's the Whac-a-Mole champBob Ricci - Whack-a-mole Jimmy - http://motolyrics.com/bob-ricci/whack-a-mole-jimmy-lyrics.html
 But they say if he keeps whacking his mole
 His hand will seize up and cramp
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Seize up and cramp
Well that Jimmy you know, he's whacking the mole now
 He's whacking all day and night till arcade it close down
 He never worry about the things in his life, yeah
 Cause when he's whacking the mole it makes every-ting right
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 He's going to go blind
 Well just a couple years later
 Jimmy got his first cramp
 But Jimmy kept playing on
 Cause he was the champ
 And even after he grew hair on his palms
 And the mallet got so tough to hold
 Well Jimmy just kept whacking away
 He wouldn?t stop no matter what he was told
 And then when Jimmy lost his hearing
 We thought he was done
 But Jimmy wasn?t cashing it in
 Cause he was number one
 He went blind and he kept whacking away
 It was obvious his brain was fried
 His hand cramped up one last time
 And then Jimmy keeled over and died
 But he was the Whac-a-Mole champion
 He was the Whac-a-Mole king
 And I guess we shouldn?t have left him alone
 When he was doing his thing
 Cause now he?s in Whac-a-Mole heaven
 He whacked with every last breath
 But he just wouldn?t listen
 And he whacked himself to death
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 He whacked it to death
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 He whacked it to death
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 Whac-a-Holy Moly!
 He whacked it to death








