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Hold on, hon We're gonna bunny hug

They'll let you get away with murder

When you're good to Mama Mama's good to you!



And I love them for loving me
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How can they see with sequins in their eyes?



And all that Jazz!
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How could you tell us that we were wrong?




Save me and my baby
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