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Links: Archive |EntryTiny Tim Scores - Christopher

While the crowd of the stadium roars,
There the player runs he scores.
All the fans cheer for him,
For the skilful player is Tim.

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

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Links: Archive |EntrySLISH SLASH, SLISH SLASH, DEAD - Thomas

You’ve got to get out of bed,
Our you might wake up dead,
So get your red uniform on.

SLISH SLASH, SLISH SLASH, DEAD.
SLISH SLASH, SLISH SLASH. DEAD.

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Links: Archive |EntryThe Mixed up Machine - Emma

Australia to Poland to Africa to Scotland
Taking you to places you’ve never been before,
Then taking you back to the old wooden door .
From Goblidigoo to Timbuktu.
Clitter clatter the mixed up machine travels.
Clitter clatter the mixed up machine travels.

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