Abbey Road, Beatles You do not give me the money, you just break your funny paper and in the middle of negotiations you. I never give my number I only give my situation and break down in the middle of that investigation. issued by the school of money, look no future, pay rent, all the money to go anywhere. Any jobber was fired, again more so on Monday morning. Yellow Lorry slow, nowhere to go. But, oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go. Oh, that magic feelingto go anywhere. A sweet dream - to collect your luggage and in the limo. Soon there will be far from here, step on the gas and wipe that tear away. One sweet dream came true today came true today. Yes, I did. (Na Na Na) One, two, three, four, five, six, seven to go, all good children in the sky. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven to go, all good children in the sky. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven to go, all good children in the sky. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, all good childrengo to heaven. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven to go, all good children in the sky. Ahhhh Here Comes the Sun King Here everybody is laughing all the Sun King's is satisfied. Here comes the Sun King paramucho When I Love I Love Defelice corazon Mundo pararazzi chicka Ferdy umbrella obrigado Tanta Cuesta mucho que can eat it carousel. Mean Mr. Mustard sleeps in the park size in the dark and tries to save to save paper, he sleeps in a hole in the road, buying clothes for him...
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