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words ever will. About how she maintains all the spirit shes gained When Im grouch of the day. When Ive drifted away. And Im moping around in a sulk Shell have something to say. And I usually obey
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*. The mad rapper, Oscar the Grouch *. Except when I'm hopping out of cans, I'm pulling out *. Dippin' the 4 though, double X 3-D Polo. If hip-hop was the league, I'd be the motherfuckin
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. That says much more than words ever will. About how she maintains all the spirit she's gained. When I'm grouch of the day. When I've drifted away. And I'm moping around in a sulk. She'll have
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wrong. the silly dreams I had. that someday your heart I'll own Open Sesame. Only if I were a Jennie. open Sesame. Open your heart. Let love invade it's privacy. Opens Sesame. Only if I were a
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wrong. the silly dreams I had. that someday your heart I'll own Open Sesame. Only if I were a Jennie. open Sesame. Open your heart. Let love invade it's privacy. Opens Sesame. Only if I were a
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wrong. the silly dreams I had. that someday your heart I'll own Open Sesame. Only if I were a Jennie. open Sesame. Open your heart. Let love invade it's privacy. Opens Sesame. Only if I were a
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'. They're dancin' in the street (dancin’ in the street). . Way down in L. A. , everyday (dancin’). They’re dancin’ in the street (dancin’ in the street). Let’s form a big long line (dancin’ in the street
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Look out, look out. There's a big bad bird that's flyin' about. Come on baby, do the bird with me. Fly, yi, yi, yeah I, yi, yeah, baby. Fly your hands around wing down Do the bird, do the bird
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Hanging out, down the street. The same old thing we did last week. Not a thing to do. But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down. Pick me up, we'll drive around. Wish we had. A joint so
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(ooohh). Dancing in the street (dancing in the street) Let's form a big strong line (dancing in the street). Get in time (dancing in the street). We're dancing in the street (dancing in the street
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, the big black crow. Flappin' their wings singing go bird go. . Chorus. . Pretty little raven at the bird-band stand. Told them how to do the bop and it was grand. They started going steady and
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The bird. The bird. The bird, the b, the b, the b. The b, b, b, bird machine. Check. Check.
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Hanging out, down the street. The same old thing we did last week. Not a thing to do. But talk to you. . Steal your car, and bring it down. Pick me up, we'll drive around. Wish we had. A
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where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous. In the club at the end of the street There's a downtown smell of cooking. From the flame on an open grill. There's a sax and a big bass pumping, Lord, have mercy
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9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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. Rockerfeller. Gold dust at my big, flat feet. On the sunny side of the street, yeah I used to walk in the shade. With those blues on parade. Well, I'm not afraid. This rover crossed over If I never, never
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Take your like in your own hands. Walk down the street looking over your shoulder. Who will you meet?. . An it's a big crowd tonight. Look at the street lights. It's a big crowd tonight. Look
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white hankies in the wind Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile. Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde. Big funky Stella twirls her little red umbrella to the beat. As the
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". . A second line forms and they wave white hankies in the wind. . Satchmo takes a solo, and he flashes his million dollar smile. Marie Laveau promenades with Oscar Wilde. . Big Funky Stella twirls
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
