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Hi, hi hi Hazel, nice to see you in the neighbourhood. Looking good, hi hi Hazel, when I saw you go walking by. Closed my eyes, I said, now that girl takes some beatin'. Get a load of those fancy
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Turn the lights down low let your feelins go. Now's the time when dreams come driftin' in. Turn the Hi-Fi on play that certain song. One that brings the memories back again Things that might have
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. . The song of love is a sad song. Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo. The song of love is a song of woe. Don't ask me why I know. . The song of love is a sad song. For I have loved and it's so. Hi Lili Hi Lili
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The go getter. I be the go getter. Yes, I am. I be the go getter. That's my plan. The go getter Hi-fi boom box. Pretty girl in bobby socks. After party in a hotel room. Pretty soon there will
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Hi de ho, baby, so long. (She don't love me no more) (Hi de hi, hi de ho). This is the way the song goes. (Hi de hi, hi de ho). That's what she said to me (Hi de hi, hi de ho). This is the way
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keeping up all the cod Hi, it's been a long time. Hi, it's been a long time. Hi, it's been a long time. Hi, it's been a long time. Hi
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She showed her navel. She wore the label. She wore it. Thigh-high. . Old-time sticky lipstick. Knockin' at my door. I just turn up the. Hi-fi. . Well, it's a plain shame. It took me all
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She showed her navel. She wore the label. She wore it. Thigh-high. . Old-time sticky lipstick. Knockin' at my door. I just turn up the. Hi-fi. . Well, it's a plain shame. It took me all
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She showed her navel. She wore the label. She wore it. Thigh-high. . Old-time sticky lipstick. Knockin' at my door. I just turn up the. Hi-fi. . Well, it's a plain shame. It took me all
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She showed her navel. She wore the label. She wore it. Thigh-high. . Old-time sticky lipstick. Knockin' at my door. I just turn up the. Hi-fi. . Well, it's a plain shame. It took me all
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She showed her navel. She wore the label. She wore it. Thigh-high. . Old-time sticky lipstick. Knockin' at my door. I just turn up the. Hi-fi. . Well, it's a plain shame. It took me all
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The prisoner meets the muppet hi-fi. North of Watford Junction. We get in but we don't have fun. An' we leave before the truncheons. So it's back to watch the day to day. Saga of working people
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Oh well Hi, Hey there, Hello. Have you got some place to go?. Ive got some time and I would love to take you out. Ive got two nickels to my name. Well hey, my story sounds the same but Ill find
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Start the car, let's make a midnight run. Across the river to South London. To dance to the latest hi-fi sound. Of the bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the tension off
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Start the car, let's make a midnight run. Across the river to South London. To dance to the latest hi-fi sound. Of the bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the tension off
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. . Everyone says hi. . Said you sailed a big ship. Said you sailed away. Didn't know the right thing. To say. . I'd love to get a letter. Like to know what's what. Hope the weather's good. And it's
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. . Everyone says hi. . Said you sailed a big ship. Said you sailed away. Didn't know the right thing. To say. . I'd love to get a letter. Like to know what's what. Hope the weather's good. And it's
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mouth of hi-fi. So sharp, I'm bleeding. From my Judas Hole. I'm the Arch Dandy. No-goodnik and I'm headed. For Crashville. I'm most monster with my groan box. In the "Meat Show. ". We set fashion
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, "Hi" Said you sailed a big ship. Said you sailed away. Didn't know the right thing. To say I'd love to get a letter. Like to know what's what. Hope the weather's good. And it's not too hot for you
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are the destroyers, and so we start it all again CHORUS. So give it back, give me back, give me back my hi-fi, hi-fi. Give me back my boots. Give me back, give me back, give me back my life, life
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