Arkansas Razorbacks Ronnie Wingo, and They Might Be Giants, King Of Wingo. Go HOGS Go!
(i spent, literally 10 minutes or less making this thing, so please don't get too bent up over it)
Long ago in a bucket of mud
There was a newborn cell that was hungry for blood
It was conflicted by two contrary hearts
And it divided into constituent parts
Then they conflicted some more
Then the two became four
Then there were eight on the scene
And the little ones screamed:
I am the King of Wingo, the King of Wingo
Yes, I'm the King of Wingo, the King of Wingo
I am the King of Wingo, the King of Wingo
Yes, I'm the King of Wingo, the King of Wingo
I run the mud, I get the blood
I have the heart, I am the blood
I run the mud
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