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Schooldays

If ever you think about the happiest days of your life Cast back your mind for a while And remember the time when you were a child. Don't think of things that make you sad, Just remember all the good times that you had. Do you remember only happy days,...

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Sand On My Shoes

As I sit by the sea Drink tequila by the shade of a tree There's a seniorita sat on my knee Sprinkling sand all over me I've got sand on my shoes I've lost everything that I'm gonna lose I've got nothing but the sun and the moon And the sand that's on...

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Salvation Road

Hear me brothers, hear me sisters, Citizens and comrades hear my song. The old life's dead the order's changing It's time for all of us to move along. Got no time to live a life With old worn-out traditions Swallowed my pride, Changed my ways, And found...

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Rosie Won't You Please Come Home

Rosie won't you please come home? Mama don't know where you've been. Rosie won't you please come home? Your room's clean and no one's in it. Oh my Rosie, how I miss you, You are all the world to me. Take a look and see if you like it, If you like it please...

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Rats

I was lost just wandering round downtown Many people pushing me around Hate spreads just like infection Those rats jumping on and off my back Fat black rats holding me down I see rats in every direction No time to catch your breath Crazy people lost their...

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Rainy Day In June

A misty shadow spread its wings And covered all the ground And even though the sun was out The rain came pouring down And all the light had disappeared And faded in the gloom There was no hope, no reasoning This rainy day in June The eagle spread its...

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Powerman

I know a man, he's a powerful man He's got the people in his power In the palm of his hand. He started at the bottom and he worked his way up Now he's never going to stop Until he reaches the top. It's the same old story, it's the same old dream, It's...

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Polly

Polly wouldn't listen to her Mama, Polly wouldn't listen to her Papa. She tried to make the swinging city scene, And now there's not a place that Polly hasn't been. Polly, pretty pretty Pollyanna, Pretty pretty Pollyanna, Pretty Polly Garter Oh, I think...

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Plastic Man

A man lives at the corner of the street, And his neighbors think he's helpful and he's sweet, 'Cause he never swears and he always shakes you by the hand, But no one knows he really is a plastic man. He's got plastic heart, plastic teeth and toes, (Yeah,...

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Pictures In The Sand

And I'm gonna spend my time, Drawing pictures in the sand for you. And I'm gonna ride the tide[?], And I'm gonna make a rendezvous. Sitting by the sea, Sipping at my tea, Drawing pictures in the sand, And writing messages to you. Pictures in the sand...

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