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They re out of sorts in Sunderland And terribly cross in Kent They re down in Hull And the isle […]

I ve seen it all I have seen the trees I have seen the willow leaves dancing in the breeze

She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight She loves the theater, but doesn t come late She d never

Too hard on the brakes again What if these brakes just give in? What if they don t get out

That s life, that s what people say. You re riding high in April, Shot down in May. But I

Beauty will destroy your mind Spare the gory details Give them gift wrapped for the man with everything Though i

That old black magic has me in a spell Old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers

you bit me, bit me, bit me, oh you bit me, bit me, now I want more I m standing

I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn t easy but nothing is no When I feel

I must get out once in a while Everything s starting to die The dust settles, the worms dig The

Darling you gotta let me know Should I stay or should I go ? If you say that you are

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