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no good Now ever since we was young kids it's been the same come down. I get a call over the radio Franky's in trouble downtown. Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away. But when
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na na na The boys are back in town Strolling through a park that day, where a church had been. watching all the young kids play, make their spinning tops spin happy youthful children sounds mocked a
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0015. 10I'm wondering what is up with kids nowadays. 0018. 790You're all so deep, unique and interesting. 0023. 230Suffering poets with a fashion sense. 0026. 820Free hand tattoo with a misspelled
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Come on and hear, come on and hear, Alexander's ragtime band. Come on and hear, come on and hear, it's the best band in the land. They can play a bugle call like you never heard before. So natural
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Oh sorireul jireuneun naega oh. Changbiniranda nae jarineun naega chwihanda. Taedoneun teopeuhage teuraek wireulpokjuhaneun gigwancha ey. Morachineun heorikeine dwijibeojin usan. Jansorikkune chwehu h
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Bài hát Ob-La-Di Ob-La-Da - Ken Lazarus . Desmond has a barrow in the market place. Molly is the singer in a band. Desmond says to Molly - girl I like your face. And Molly says this as she takes him
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Let the drums roll out. Let the trumpet call. While the people shout. "strike up the band". . Hear the cymbals ring. Callin' one and all. To the martial swing,. Strike up the band. . There
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Let the drums roll out. Let the trumpet call. While the people shout. "strike up the band". . Hear the cymbals ring. Callin' one and all. To the martial swing,. Strike up the band. . There
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Rubber band. There's a rubber band that plays tunes out of tune. In the library garden Sunday afternoon. While a little chappie waves a golden wand. . Rubber band. In 1910 I was so handsome and
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Oh, me name is MacNamara, I'm the leader of the band. Although we're few in numbers, we're the finest in the land. We play at wakes and weddings and at every fancy ball. And when we play the
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Kids in the Street. The All American Reject. In the night, in the beat city light. We steal ourselves away and hold on tight. You were there, yeah, we were all there. Too young, too smart, too much
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is depression. And I'll tell you, teachers, I got a confession All us kids wanna do is have some fun. But the work, the work, the work is never done. You always tell me to stop, to stop clowning
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King. I got to tell you, poker's his thing. Booze and ladies, keep me right. As long as we can make it to the show tonight. . We're an American band. We're an American band. We're comin' to your