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"Come On Eileen". (Come On Eileen). (Come On Eileen). Poor old Johnny Ray. Sounded sad upon the radio. But he moved a million hearts in mono. Our mothers cried. Sang along. Who'd blame them. You've gr
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Show me them now. Those wild little boys. The ones that spelled trouble. And stole all their toys. Young boys with contempt. Dreams and schemes in their eyes. Strong, rich in spirit. With milk
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You've always been searching for something. But everything seems so so-so. Tightly close your eyes. Hold out your hand. We'll make a stand. Forget their plans. And their demands. Plan B. They'
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Dear Robin,. Hope you dont mind me writing, its just that theres more than one question I need to ask you. If youre so anti-fashion why not wear flares, instead of dressing down all the same. Its j
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You've always been searching for something. But everything seems so so-so. Tightly close your eyes. Hold out your hand. We'll make a stand. Forget their plans. And their demands Plan B. They're
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occasional 'Come On Eileen', 'Everything', 'Torra loora rye. Aye' and '. Ess'. If you want a crack at the lyrics, here they are. . Come on Eileen. Dexy's Midnight Runners (Dexys Midnight Runners
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Dear Robin. Hope you don't mind me writing, it's just that there's more than one thing I. Need to ask you. If you're so anti-fashion, why not wear flares, instead of. Dressing down all the same.
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You've always been searching for something. But everything seems so so-so. Tightly close your eyes. Hold out your hand. We'll make a stand. Forget their plans. And their demands Plan B. They're
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More please and thank you. Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring the. Strong devoted,. Ladies and gentlemen, would you now please take your leave. Because we've sat back looking and n
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occasional 'Come On Eileen', 'Everything', 'Torra loora rye. Aye' and '. Ess'. If you want a crack at the lyrics, here they are. . Come on Eileen. Dexy's Midnight Runners (Dexys Midnight Runners
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Show me them now. Those wild little boys. The ones that spelled trouble. And stole all their toys. Young boys with contempt. Dreams and schemes in their eyes. Strong, rich in spirit. With milk
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Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! Geno! . . Back in '68 in a sweaty club. Oh, Geno. Before Jimmy's Machine and The Rocksteady Rub. Oh-oh-oh Geno-o. On a night when flowers didn't suit my shoes. After a w
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More please and thank you. Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring the. Strong devoted,. Ladies and gentlemen, would you now please take your leave. Because we've sat back looking and n
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