Peter Griffin would never throw his best friend Quagmire out on the street like a Prom Night Dumpster Baby! Video after the fold, silly.
‘I’m just a Prom Night Dumpster Baby,
I got no mom or dad.
Prom Night Dumpster Baby,
my story isn’t long but boy it’s awfully sad. “Bum bum bum bum bum”
And though I came from a hole, “And though he came from a hole.”
I’m singing right from my soul! “He’s singing right from the soul.”
My fanny needs a blanket,
and somebody to spank it.
I miss my mom, “But she’s at the prom.”
So I’m a Prom Night Dumpster Baby,
Prom Night Dumpster Baby, “Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum”
and I’m takin’ a stroll, “He’s taking a stroll.”
I’m takin’ a stroll, “He’s taking a stroll.” x4′
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