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Post by dragonfly on Jan 16, 2015 22:11:21 GMT
Well you're gonna get a thrashed And you're gonna get a slaughtered. (clap-clap clap, clap-clap clap) 'Cos we're the famous Gas And we're playing in the Quarters. (clap-clap clap, clap-clap clap) When we get promotion What I'm a gonna do? 'Cos there ain't no cure for the Summertime blues. (clap-clap clap, clap-clap clap)
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