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Hey, Mr. Jack. Is that the mouthwash in your eyes?. Hey, Mr. Jack. Is that the cause of your surprise? Hey, where you at?. On the side of the freeway in the car. Hey, where you at?. On the
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there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
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there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
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me boy, I'm red hot. Umm nigga, they not,. I'm over here, I'm over there. I'm everywhere they not. (I said). You'll never play me, nice try. Ballin' in the night spot. No more Mr Nice guy, hello
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When I hand my love in. I'll be done. A handed glove. Hides the door Half a chance. Half a chance. We still. Have a chance Mr. Full, Mr. Have. Kills Mr. Empty Hand Half a chance. Half a
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When I hand my love in. I'll be done. A handed glove. Hides the door Half a chance. Half a chance. We still. Have a chance Mr. Full, Mr. Have. Kills Mr. Empty Hand Half a chance. Half a
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When I hand my love in. I'll be done. A handed glove. Hides the door Half a chance. Half a chance. We still. Have a chance Mr. Full, Mr. Have. Kills Mr. Empty Hand Half a chance. Half a
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bar and say you can't, you can't. 'Cause I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be. Unfair to Mr. Man, unfair to Mr. Man, unfair to Mr. Man. Unfair to Mr. Man, unfair Like the way
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You're a mean one. You really are a heel. You're as cuddly as a cactus. You're as charming as an eel. Mr. Grinch, you're a bad banana. (Mr. Grinch), with the greasy black peel. You're a vile one
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SongPlease Mr. Postman(1991 Remix) . Singer The Carpenters . Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Postman. (Wait). Wait Mister Postman. Please Mister Postman, look and see. (Oh yeah). If there's a letter in
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Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la. Mmm. Uh huh I was down at the New Amsterdam. Staring at this yellow-haired girl. Mr Jones strikes up a conversation. With a black-haired flamenco dancer. You know
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throbs could not get rid of me. Up in Donatella's crib, me and like ten hoes. Call from the cell phone, give me that Enzo. I know what your thinkin' yeah me too. Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too Been
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Put me up, put me down. Put my feedback on the ground. Put me up, take my heart. And make me happy. Put me up, put me down. Put my feedback on the ground. Put me up, feel my heart. And make me happy.
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dorekuraino neuchi gaarudarou ?. boku ga ima ikiterukono sekai. subetega muimi datte omoe ru. chotto tsukare tennokana. teniire tamon hikikae nishite. kirisute ta. ikutsumono kagayaki. ichiichi urei d
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