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the locks Way, hey, roll and go Where the pretty young girls all come down in their frocks To me rollicking Randy Dandy-o Heave a pawl, oh heave her away Way,
Now we are ready to sail for the horn Weigh hey, roll and go Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn To be rollicking randy dandy oh
Now we are ready to head for the Horn Way, hey roll and go! Our boots and our clothes boys Are all in the pawn To me, rollicking randy dandy-O! Soon
Now we are ready to head for the Horn Way hey roll an go Our boots and our cloths boys are all in the pawn To be rollicking randy dandy oh Heave
Now we are ready to sail for the Horn Weigh hey, roll and go! Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn To be rollicking randy dandy-O!
feel the pull of the nearby port Can you hear the seagulls? Red flags and pennants bobbing cround the sea and the sky People dancing rollicking
a song you learned when you were young A rollicking rock blues, you left me beat and bruised And broke and out of tune Let go girl, you gotta give it up If
meant to be rollicking over and over again Roll, get brawled No fun in this pushing it over and over again Roll, get brawled I'm meant to be rollicking
stompin' Gits everybody rompin' Then everybody knows that one thing Porter's king Who's the absolute master of stomp? King Porter The rollicking Rajah
bereft? Everyone No! He's fa la la la fallen in love Fa-la-la-la-la He's fa la la la fallen in love Sing a rousing, rollicking, roundelay For our
life was never dull Their idea of a rollicking time was a kitchen tap appall Acid grass downs and speed, junk those days were made of How could they
the wracking and rolling and rollicking waves Wrench my vessel all floundering through When i finally land on the soft shoreline sand There is you When
that's concrete for something you love That's how I feel a just a decade hence A wicker spirit with a picket fence Gone are the days of rollicking
confounding Always rebounding Kinda astonishing They are alway minimising The frolicking The rollicking Without acknowledging My stunning, my punning, my
Sharing a high on a Ferris wheel Eyes beam down on the crowd that squeals Rollicking times Hear the carnival chimes Ringing loud and clear, their
Frolicking and rollicking telling us not to stand still But his hand is always on the till Never let him tell you, you will always fall This Vibration spread
as catch can and the winner takes all Push it to Jack, Push it to Jill Frolicking and rollicking, no standing still Turn off the blue and turn yourself loose
Get in the car cnd go to the bar Follow the sound of your voice up the stairs cnd these rollicking anthems of expenditure Freakish language I'm alone
Written in Seattle in ’99 about finding a way to commute alone in the High Occupancy Vehicle lane…special thanks to Gary Simboli for the rollicking piano
wet it once was I remember because We blew boats with our love How They danced near the cliffs In those rollicking skiffs With such curious shifts We
easy-going rollicking. Carried to a sacred place It is a brand new path, Skate in Central Park. I feel this clear wake as the joy to retrace old mistakes.
he knew The drum's within your shoe What you going to do when you're out Rollicking and rolling all of the time Take a frame and slice in a rind
really got there And then, you can feel perfectly free to have that pleasure in the most gutsy, rollicking, earthy, lip-licking way Repeating, repeating,
of dope I was there on a junkie dare It was a rollicking affair Mom and Dad were called n I had O.D. and there I was Talking to the lord of sin and lust
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