That's why he was on stage left, and Joey was up front
Marky, Dee Dee, Tommy, Gary, Phil and Steve
They were all too lazy, to get on the record sleeve
Second verse, different from the first,
hey redneck, get in fucken hearse
And while we're at it, before it's too late,
invite your tall skinny mate.
Gabba Gabba, You Suck