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Tom Pearce, Tom Pearce, lend me your grey mare, All along, down along, out along, lee, For I want to go to Widecombe Fair, With Bill Brewer, Jan
[KOLGATE!] Aww, what the fuck happened in here last night? [BREWER!] Why's Jim Naked in the bathtub? [KOLGATE!] Who the fuck broke my Village Peoples
Separate Think I'm feeling a lot better Haven't found a way to the dumpster Backwards Carry you home Bring a brewers bone Just leave the world alone
Do you e Do you e 'Ven ever go To Brewer's Did you just Climb on out Climb Out of the sewers Let's take you Take you down Down Down to the,
I don't wanna lose myself in this game But I guess it's all inside of my brain I don't wanna be the brewer of all this hate And you better not ask
I don't wanna lose myself in this game But I guess it's all inside of my brain I don't wanna be the brewer of all this hate And you better not ask
to Widdecombe Fair, Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney, Peter Davey, Daniel Whiddon, Harry Hawk, Old Uncle Tom Cobbley and all, Old Uncle Tom Cobbley
as (Parklife) And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through what is known as (Parklife) John's got brewer's droop He gets
as (Parklife) And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through what is known as (Parklife) John's got brewer's droop He gets
and the truckers And the brewers across the land, go down To you friendly local tavern And tip a toast to Uncle Sam Wouldn't you buy a brew For the red white
as (Parklife) And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through what is known as (Parklife) John's got brewer's droop He gets
mean 'industrial disease' Doctor Parkinson declared 'I'm not surprised to see you here You've got smokers cough from smoking, brewer's droop from
I been on the go making moves Got my mojo yea I'm in my groove I got so much money feel like Mr. scrooge This a hit like i play for Milwaukee Brewers
Celtic Brewer Papers-a-flame float everywhere, ambers and ashes in our hair I turn around to his I got this stare, never seems phased by the smoke
Second time up at the plate, the crowd started chanting his name In Rowdy we pray That boy deserves to get paid The Brewers won the trade, that boy better
time... Do you want lemonade, Shelli? Yeah. Yeah, okay. There are boys that break your heart and there are men that make you crazy There's a brewer up in
Woman who lived inside a shoe Or the girl that sang by day and By night she ate tear soup Or the man who drank too much And he got the brewers' droop
to make my body ache My only friend is mist on a Monday morning Pick up my sack and walk for miles Never thinking why To the brewer's yard where I can
Odell Beckem Junior Now switch it to B-ball Cause I got Shooters Don't Make Me Send Them Boys On Your Ass Like Carlos Brewer Them other boys Gon Dunk
down Brewer's Bay You're only here for seven days On your family vacation Lemme see your formation I met you off deh cruise ship Now we bout to whine
of the brewer's art You find yourself alone Puking into bus stop zones Heavily medicated second self Stop and go With a sense of self control Discover
Stealing boxes From the Brewer's Outlet loading dock The smell of bottlecaps like metal in the mouth You can taste them still A sound in motion Mt
Heading up to Brewer, Maine Just one thing on my brain Ain't that so Ain't that so Ice on the turnpike won't stop me Nothing gonna keep me from my
like a Brewer I been sipping that Yerba in Marfa with Martha Stewart I been flexing Tecovas, and I been flexing them Pumas Swampatello do judo inside
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