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Cigar Smokin' Patriot
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Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio But he moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried Sang along Who'd blame them You've grown, so grown Now I must say more than ever Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, aye And we can sing just like our fathers Come on Eileen Oh, I swear what he means At this moment you mean everything You in that dress My thoughts I confess Verge on dirty Oh, come on Eileen (Come On Eileen)
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Duke of Prunes
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Duke of Prunes
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Dirty broken dishes, cigarette burns on the floor
She held a look of disbelief as she wandered through the door To have a seat and meet the parents of a child that was heading the wrong way And it's probably seven years since she turned around and hit the road that day Paper tearing off the walls, a rotten moldy sink When he wandered to the counter just to fix himself a drink Like there wasn't something wrong, like he couldn't see the sorrow in the song And it must be seven years since he tipped his hat and told 'em all, "So long"
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Cigar Smokin' Patriot
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Admiral Douchebag
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Thanks Dave, Julian, James, Kelly, Peter, Gerry, Dave, Mo, Frank, Týr and Mr. Mark! ![]() |
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