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Oh garbage dump oh garbage dump Why are you called a garbage dump Oh garbage dump oh garbage dump Why are you called a garbage dump You could feed the world with my garbage dump You could feed the world with my garbage dump You could feed the world with my garbage dump That sums it up in one big lump When you're livin' on the road And you think sometimes you're starvin' Get on off that trip my friend Just get in them cans and start carvin' Oh garbage dump my garbage dump Why are you called my garbage dump Garbage dump my garbage dump Why are you called my garbage dump There's a Market Basket and an A & P I don't care if the box boys are staring at me I don't even care who wins the war I'll be in them cans behind my favorite store Garbage dump oh garbage dump Why are you called a garbage dump Garbage dump oh garbage dump That sums it up in one big lump I claim all these garbage dumps In the name of the garbage pickers of America The garbage pickers of America The garbage pickers of America Oh but it smells Oh pew ... yew |