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Get It Right Johnny Bright

Those rulers which be amid their unison as glee, wished A little more of thee so I thought that we, would give it to them ? A bit in the writ with a slit for the kit and a number one hit; and they cried aloud Another of these their, encores; while love upon the shore strung her light's down Low as I with the mic aside a midnight tide reached for the sky above this their, power... Ballad chord baby boomer slang in a round about thang thus we sang, another kongo bang.

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