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Na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na |
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Georgie Porgie used to get real high |
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He used to kiss the world 'til he made her cry |
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He was under the bottles command |
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But last winter he got it together |
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And happiness came with the warmer weather |
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Layin' across all the land |
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He had a love and she liked to drink |
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She got it together but you know what |
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I thinkI think she was still feelin' glum |
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She got a gun and she shot him in the head |
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She shot herself and so they were wed |
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As the air conditioner hummed |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for laughs |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for joy if nothin' else |
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Sing for joy |
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Mama killed her pumpkin, she thought it was a sweet |
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She put it on the table but it was still meat |
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She forgot the sugar again |
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Daddy came home, she had tears in her eyes |
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He said gimme grilled cheese and paper bag trench fries |
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See he forgot the sugar again |
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We had a wonder seven years out west |
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It wasn't exactly the wilderness |
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But I felt like it is real light |
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Mama is a gypsy she'll never find uptown |
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Daddy went to sea but the boat went down |
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And the flames shot into the night |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for laughs |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for joy if nothin' else |
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Sing for joy |
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I know a girl who lives on a hill |
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I don't know if her sister will |
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But I was thinkin' about her best friend |
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Oh listen to me, |
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I'm a desperate boy |
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I think I better have a sing for joy |
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And I think this has just got to end |
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I'll getaway in my getaway car |
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Every now and then |
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I'll send my regards |
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From a pay phone down in the flats |
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I'm sorry for the love, |
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I'm sorry for the pain |
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I'll say I'm sorry, baby, again and again |
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I'm sorry we're joinin' the stats |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for laughs |
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Sing for joy |
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Sing for joy if nothin' else |
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Sing for joy |
