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Well the Magic Attic's where the music rolls. And the Army-Navy's got ol' Jackie soul. Down on Peaches Corner there are good ol' boys. And the Mother Fletchers makin' lots of noise They're dancin
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sure Song dogs barking at the break of dawn. Lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm. And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army. Send their battered dreams to Heaven To Heaven. For the
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. Lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm. And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army. Send their battered dreams to Heaven To Heaven. For the mother's restless son. Who is a witness to, who is a
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. World War XIV, my first Sony. Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni. Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen. U. S. Army only wants a few straight men. Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na na
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helping Kenny helping burn his poots away!). And all the while on a shelf in the shed. KENNY'S LITTLE CREATURES ON DISPLAY! Ronnie's in the Army now & Kenny's taking pills. Oh! How they yearn to see a
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mercedes. Talking to the president with the u. S. Navys. Potato salad for the soldiers. Everybody get their gravies! . . I am the force! . Marines, please step back because. I am the force! . Army
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mercedes. Talking to the president with the u. S. Navys. Potato salad for the soldiers. Everybody get their gravies! . . I am the force! . Marines, please step back because. I am the force! . Army
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like the wreck you hide behind that mask you use. And did you think this fool could never win. Well look at me, I'm coming back again. I got a taste of love in a simple way. And if you need to know while
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a film today, oh boy. The English Army had just won the war. A crowd of people turned away. But I just had to look. Having read the book. I'd love to turn you on. Alarm clock rings. Bridge Paul
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the best revenge - FAILURE - Only one way of doing things right, - but a thousand ways wrong, - so join the fight. - In showing the winners we don't play their games, - an army of losers - retarded and
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never joined the army. And served His country like we all have done. He'd rather wear His sandals and His flowers. While others wage the war that must be won They arrested Him last week and found Him
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never joined the army. And served His country like we all have done. He'd rather wear His sandals and His flowers. While others wage the war that must be won They arrested Him last week and found Him
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troubles turn true. Whenever I rest my eyes on you?. Why must my heartache be found. Wherever your feet are touching the ground? You could sing an army of angels to sleep. The songs that could cause all
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. 'Less you want a ticket or two. Give him the ooh-la-la. . If Napoleon at Waterloo-la-la. Had an army of debutantes. To give the British the well known, ooh-la-la. He would have changed the history
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built her back in '79. Then he went into the army so now she's all mine. Sweet little '66. I used to run her down on River Road and make a little dough. Can't afford another ticket so I'm laying kinda
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lay down our head. . My daddy served in the army. Where he lost his right eye. But he flew a flag out in our yard. Until the day that he died. He wanted my mother, my brother, my sister and me
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lay down our head. . My daddy served in the army. Where he lost his right eye. But he flew a flag out in our yard. Until the day that he died. He wanted my mother, my brother, my sister and me
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no glory on that side of the hole Were are united, by drifting alone. This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home. Just witches and scabs, an awful mess, I confess. Let's do it again, so
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get no glory on that side of the hole. . Were are united, by drifting alone. This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home. Just witches & scabs, an awful mess, I confess. Let's do it again.
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get no glory on that side of the hole. . Were are united, by drifting alone. This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home. Just witches & scabs, an awful mess, I confess. Let's do it again.
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