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(There's an Albert Heijn, do you know what that's called? Albert Heijn.)

There's an Albert Heijn, whoa
Swing a left then a right down at the Febo
Bag the end of line, but I didn't know
Jiving Javaplein, chewin' chorizo

Where's the work at nine? Whoa
Grab a cig and a light down at Cafe Probst
Bag of powdered lines, but I didn't know
Jogging Javaplein, Mr. Morocco

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