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Hundreds of them came at me with the most vile of weapons:
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| Skyrockets in flight, afternoon delight! | |
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| Feeeeeeelings! Whoaoaoaoaoa, Feeeeeelings! | |
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| We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. | |
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| Billy, don't be a hero, don't be a fool with your life. | |
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Of course, I blew them away!
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| Billy Mack is a detective down in Texas. You know he knows just exactly what the facts is. | |
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| Muskrat Susie, Muskrat Sam, Do the jitterbug out in muskrat land! | |
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