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Spearmint |
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Rhino was taking our money when |
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Gran was robbed of her own life honey. |
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The driverless hornet las post on the trumpet. |
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His blind, crippled crumpet don't like it but lump it. |
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The engine won't start without him. |
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So I went down to |
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Sherry's mod suits and |
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Paul Weller. |
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All pork pies and drainpipes to wear in all weather. |
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All of us shed a tear thinking of yesteryear. |
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Raise whiskey, raise beer, the old boy is not here. |
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The engine won't start without him. |
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And so he's left us done to the nines with satin for lining and a coating of pine and the engine is broke |
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I can't fix and |
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I've lost all the coals and we're running quite low... |
