Labor Day Lyrics - Dead Milkmen

On my TV screen 

Every Labor Day 

Fuckin' Jerry Lewis 

Make him go away 

Make him go away 

Make him go away 

He's fucked up my Labor Day 

Make him go away 

One, two, three, four 

Jerry Lewis, I'm comin' to get ya 

You're gonna run, you're gonna hide 

Jerry Lewis, this squad's gonna get ya 

And make you commit TV suicide 

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Give him 24 hours 

He'll do what he please 

He'd be on welfare 

If it weren't for this disease 

Make him go away 

Make him go away 

He's fucked up my Labor Day 

Make him go away 

One, two, earth, shoe 

Jerry Lewis, I'm comin' to get ya 

You're gonna run, you're gonna hide 

Jerry Lewis, this squad's gonna get ya 

And make you commit TV suicide 

His eyes get red 

And his voice gets mean 

I guess it's what you get 

When you take amphetamine 

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Make him go away 

Make him go away 

He's fucked up my Labor Day 

Make him go away 

One, two, three, four 

Jerry Lewis, I'm comin' to get ya 

You're gonna run, you're gonna hide 

Jerry Lewis, this squad's gonna get ya 

And make you commit TV suicide 

In France they appreciate me 

In France they know I'm a genius