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The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower - Comeback 1968 lyrics
the kids still got it the men all said so they pulled those puppet strings and look those hips are back from the dead theres nothing like the crack of black black black leather shirt leather shoes leather pants leather noose to send those kids back to their feeding mothers arms pleading for the jailhouse rock to please just stop |
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