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Here I go!

Uh, ooh, woo!

Back up! Uh-oh! Watch out! Uh!

You done wound me up!

'Bout to show you what I'm workin' with, uh

Well, Ali Baba, he had them 40 thieves

Scheherazade had a thousand tales

But, master, you're in luck because up your sleeves

You got a brand of magic never fails

You got some power in your corner now

Heavy ammunition in your camp

You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo, and how?

All you gotta do is rub that lamp

And then I'll say

"Mr. Man, what's your name? Whatever-

What will your pleasure be?

Let me take your order, I'll jot it down"

You ain't never had a friend like me

Life is your restaurant

And I'm your maitre d'

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