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your best. And then you get you some rest. There's tomorrow is a new working day Some guys fear Capital Gains Tax. Some people more then get by. Watching through gates from their seaside estates
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but mine There's a local band playing at the seaside pavilion. And I got just enough cash to get us in. And as we're dancin Mary's wrapping her arms around me. And I can feel the sting of summer on
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with a record to plug". "And I was a shaven headed seaside thug". "Things haven't really changed that much". "One of us is still getting paid too much". . There are some things I can't report. The
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You're always on your own, sitting on those seaside chairs on your own , everybody there just passes you by. Nobody seems to care if you flash your underwear , no, I don't tell no lie. Your vested
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cries. I challenge the mighty titan and his troubadours. And with a smile I'll take you to the seven seas of rhye. . Oh I do like to be beside the seaside. Oh I do like to be beside the sea. Where
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Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride. As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside. Now mark what followed and what did betide. For it bein' on Christmas mornin'. Now, for recreation, we went on
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Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur Mcbride. As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside. Mark know what followed and what did betide. For it bein' on Christmas mornin'. Now, for recreation, we went on
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Song I Love You, Baby - Paul Anka. As I walk by the seaside . As I walk through the grass . I see little bluebirds . Making love while I pass . Bees are hummin' and they're singin' everywhere
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All day, all night, Marianne. Down by the seaside siftin' sand. Even little children love Marianne. Down by the seaside siftin' sand. . Marianne, Oh, Marianne. Oh, won't you marry me?. We can
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As I walk by the seaside. As I walk through the grass. I see little bluebirds. Making love while I pass. Bees are hummin' and they're singin' everywhere. Everyone's in love. Oh oh. I love you
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, my, my, yes. . All night, all day, Marianne,. Down by the seaside sifting sand. Even little children love Marianne,. Down by the seaside sifting sand. . When she walks along the shore,. People
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saw him a while later, he was. Coaching a non-league football team in a Cornwall seaside town. I don't think. He recognized her. My sister had put on a lot of weight from being in a chair. All the
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!. Don't make me pull out my pistol. T-Dot that seesaw/seaside my bitch is official. Get rich or take it cause that is the ritual. This bitch was talkin' I had to turn visual. I don't like to lose it's bad
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. Aha, she loves Italian. Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh She's got money, but she dont care. A fancy talk only bores her to tears. She makes a move to a seaside cafe. She orders pasta and a
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out", she said. "Kick out your motor and drive. While you're still alive, kick it out" Sittin' in a bar in a seaside town. Sweet little love gettin' high, gettin' down. Well, sailors see her running
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out", she said. "Kick out your motor and drive. While you're still alive, kick it out" Sittin' in a bar in a seaside town. Sweet little love gettin' high, gettin' down. Well, sailors see her running
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out", she said. "Kick out your motor and drive. While you're still alive, kick it out" Sittin' in a bar in a seaside town. Sweet little love gettin' high, gettin' down. Well, sailors see her running
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out", she said. "Kick out your motor and drive. While you're still alive, kick it out" Sittin' in a bar in a seaside town. Sweet little love gettin' high, gettin' down. Well, sailors see her running
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out", she said. "Kick out your motor and drive. While you're still alive, kick it out" Sittin' in a bar in a seaside town. Sweet little love gettin' high, gettin' down. Well, sailors see her running
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the night together. The memory is locked in our hearts forever. It seems just like yesterday. Time stood still We found a little seaside bar. High above the rocks. You were drinking white wine
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got nothing to lose It's been 10 years waiting. But it's better late than the never. We've been told before. We can't wait one minute more Oh, me and my baby driving down. To a hilly seaside town in
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but mine There's a local band playing at the seaside pavilion. And I got just enough cash to get us in. And as we're dancin Mary's wrapping her arms around me. And I can feel the sting of summer on
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always the girl you saw boppin’ down the beach with the radio. The kids say last night she was dressed like a star. In one of them cheap little seaside bars. And I saw her parked with Loverboy out on