Joe Six-Pack, Joe Six-Pack,
Oh where have you been?
I’ve been global warming
In my cool machine.
I’ve been global warming
As you all can see
And together we’ll drown in
A Cee-O-Two sea.
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Didn't I see this guy on TV. I'm sure it was he. Jumpin' up and down on the roof of his SUV. Praying to NASCAR for the second coming of #3. Oh, it was me. Maybe it's time to move to higher ground. Got any gas? I'm fresh out. Tom