His fists were powder puffs
His punchlines were deadly
His name was Hope
He came, he saw
He conquered
His name was Hope
He left 'em rolling
In the aisles
His name was Hope
Now in the perfect hereafter
There'll be perfect laughter
His name is Hope...
Thanks for the memories!
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