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for the years. Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic. Toys, toys, toys in the attic Light voices
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. Uniform children with uniform scars. Real toys. For sadistic boys. Toys you can take. Toys you can steal. Open a wound. Turned on as you feel. Real toys. Real toys. Toys you can take. Toys you can
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Shiny toys, right on time, shiny toys, right on time, shiny toys I'm readin' people rags in the checkout lane. Look, here's a hunk, here's a honey. Celebrated people and their claims to fame
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the greatest will. Now your watching's over you must play with girls and boys. Leave the parsley on the stalls. Come and buy my toys. You shall own a cambric shirt. You shall work your father's
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fears. Nothin' is left for the years Voices scream. Nothin' seen. Real's the dream Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys. In the attic Toys, toys, toys. In the attic. Toys, toys, toys
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I Got A Guy. Chick Webb & his Orchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
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in the dead of night. I should've known it was a matter of time, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. My boy only breaks his favorite toys, oh, oh-oh-oh. Verse 2. There was a litany of reasons why. We could've playеd
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WHEN IM A KID. When Im a kid. Ill go and play. With misty wind. Singing along,. Tapping along. Clapping away. When I a boy. Ill go back to my good old toys. Singing along,. Clapping along
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. And turn off the lights as well. . If you were frightened then listen. But I don't think you would like it. Such a nice kid. . Nobody's looking now (Nobody's looking). I throw my toys around
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toys but me. . Watching the smiling girls and boys, pass by. ‘Cause nobody wants a broken toy
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and nothin' of fairy tale. There's a tea-leaf a-floatin' now for Rosalie. They'll believe in ding-dong bell Take a butchers at the dodginesses of old Bill. Aristotle's orchestra are living on the
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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Fire on High. Electric Light Orchestra. Kcab nrut ,kcab nrut ,kcab nrut ,kcab nruT. Ton si emit tuB. Elbisrever si cisum ehT
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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(Hank Mills). If I could again be a little girl. Still clinging to mom's apron strings. I'd fall in love only with my toys. That my daddy every weekend would bring. I'd live in a world of just
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Fire on High. Electric Light Orchestra. Kcab nrut ,kcab nrut ,kcab nrut ,kcab nruT. Ton si emit tuB. Elbisrever si gnos ehT
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Song The Fall - Electric Light Orchestra. I see the early glow, I hear you say hello. I watch the shadows fall, I don't see you at all. It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie. I see the
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Castle on a Cloud. There is a castle on a cloud,. I like to go there in my sleep,. Aren't any floors for me to sweep,. Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a room that's full of toys,. There are a
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be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl. Man thinks about a little baby girls and a baby boys. Man makes then happy 'cause man makes them toys. And after man has made everything, everything he
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. But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl. Man thinks about a little baby girls and a baby boys. Man makes then happy 'cause man makes them toys. And after man has made everything
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There is a castle on a cloud,. I like to go there in my sleep,. Aren't any floors for me to sweep,. Not in my castle on a cloud. There is a room that's full of toys,. There are a hundred boys and
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Christmas. Toys in every store. But the prettiest sight to see. Is the holly that will be. On your own front door. A pair of hop-along boots and a pistol that shoots. Is the wish of Barney and Ben. Dolls that
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, man's world. But it would be nothing, nothing. Without a woman or a girl. Verse 2. Man thinks about a little bit of baby girls and a baby boys. Man make them happy. 'Cause man make them toys. And after
