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sounded sad upon the radio |
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he moved a million hearts in mono |
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and sang along who'd blame them |
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now I must say more than ever |
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Say Too-Ra-Loo-Ra Too-Ra-Loo-Rye-Aye |
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And we can sing just like our fathers |
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oh, I swear well he means |
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at this moment you mean everything |
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wear beaten down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces |
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so resigned to what their fate is |
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But not us,no, not us we are far too young and clever |
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Go Too-Ra-Loo-Ra Too-Ra-Loo-Rye-Aye |
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Eileen I'll hum this tune forever |
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oh, I swear well he means,ah, come on let's take |
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Pretty red dress Eileen tell him yes, ah, come on let's,ah, |
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Pretty red dress Eileen tell him yes, ah, come on let's,ah, |
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Come on Eileen Taloora, eh, come on Eileen Taloora |
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now you have shown,oh, Eileen |
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come on Eileen, Eileen Taloora, eh, come on Eileen Taloora |
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Now I must say more than ever |
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things 'round here change |
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I say Too-Ra-Loo-Ra Too-Ra -Loo-Rye-Aye |
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oh, I swear well he means |
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oh, I swear well he means |
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oh, my thoughts I confess, |
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