Cruella's Little Sister - Workout Song

Let's lift some weights
Let's go for a brisk walk
Let's lift some weights
Let's go for a brisk walk
Let's lift bigger weights
Let's go for a jog
Let's lift bigger weights
Let's go for a jog
Or a run son

We will get in shape shape shape shape

Hey it's time to get those jogs
It's time to drink a Diet Coke and take your
Samsung hard drive to the store to get it repaired
You've got your ID your Xbox controller your vape pens your keyboard your wires
Plugged into the sound system that you spent too much money on
You've got a cup full of water
Next to the empty Diet Coke of your soul mother
It's like a soul that has no Diet Coke
Or is it no corn syrup

I'm made of corn syrup
And I want you to find a way
A way back home
To the Diet Coke now
To the Diet Coke that is your soul
No caffeine mother

That caffeine will give you headaches
That caffeine will fuck your shit up

Serious do not forget those things you meant to say
To those people that you meant to say those things to

Let's lift some weights
Let's go for a brisk walk
Let's lift some weights

Written by:
Barry Nelson

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