Wring, wring, wring, wring...
Just like turning the handle of a Jumping Jack, the parts of your life will come back.
Like bell bottom jeans, old flames, that bad chicken breast last night... (you can flush, but sometimes it ain't going any where).
You keep turning it and you know what's gonna happen. Turn it slowly.
Quarter crank "bing". Quarter more "dink". Little bit more "dong".
Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.
"Boom".
Just like turning the handle of a Jumpin Jack, the game is in your head!
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