salmon
Hair ring molassis abounding
Common lap kitch sardin a poor floundin
Cod ee say oo pay a loto
My zeta prestige toupay a floored
Ray indee »
Solar Prestige a Gammon
Caribou
by Elton John
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did you expect?
Purple headed warriors on the front lines?
Social sardines for a better tomorrow
Guilt absorption in a two ass radius
Bragging about »
Solar Panel Asses
Plague Soundscapes
by The Locust
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sardines Merci
Hippolyte Lamartine »
The Handiest Frenchman in the Caribbean
Don't Stop the Carnival
by Jimmy Buffett
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cabin, please
Cruisin' on a sardine boat
Loaded with crazy people
And we shall be the Santa Maria
Looking for a brave new world
The first mate »
Santa Maria
Two for the Show
by Trooper
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are so pretty
I wish that I was there
I want to make it out of there
People like sardines
Packed in a can
Waiting for Christmas that's made in »
Berkshire Poppies
Heaven Is in Your Mind
by Traffic
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some old stale beans,
Open up a can of sardines,
Eat crackers and dream of somebody to cook for me.
I got too much time, too much time
I got »
Too Much Time
Clear Spot
by Captain Beefheart & the Magic Band
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I could be as happy as a sardine in a can
Long as I got my woman
I could run stark naked and live in and old oak tree
Just as long as she's with me »
Aw Heck
The Singing Mailman Delivers
by John Prine
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no cure.
I'm a sick boy there should be more.
But I'm happy the way I am, like a sardine in can.
People taking notes, people in white coats.
I »
Sick Boy
Leather, Bristles, No Survivors and Sick Boys...
by G.B.H.
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on board and step inside
This sardine can on wheels we'll ride »
Reality Is a Ride on the Bus
Something Green & Leafy This Way Comes
by SNFU
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I'm a sick boy - there should be more
Well I'm happy the way I am
A sardine in a can
People taking notes
People in white coats
I'm a sick boy
I'm a sick »
Sick Boy
The Vinyl Conflict
by Slayer
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Shiny shoes, he runs to catch the train
Rockets launched if he is late again
Pushed and squeezed on the sardine machine
To his Mr. Nine till Five »
Mr. 9 'Till 5
Photos of Ghosts
by Premiata Forneria Marconi
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See us on the underground
Packed up in our sardine cans
Tailor made with suits and shades
Lipstick teeth and waxwork hands
Electronic, we're »
We the Electronic
Seven Days in the Sun
by Feeder
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of a sardine can
We were dirt poor Houston kids
Our whole family living on the skids
But we always had a nickel for the coming of the ice cream man »
Telephone Road
The Houston Kid
by Rodney Crowell
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itch
And I can't count the times that I've had a cold and sore throat
Not to mention all the times that I've cut my fingers on a sardine can
Take me »
Take Me Home
The Pride of Country Music
by Charley Pride
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Making my hips want to swing
You bring out the Elvis in me
Making me burst out and sing
When I'm with you
I never have to feel like a sardine »
Bringing Out the Elvis
Breathe
by Faith Hill
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and the seven years itch
And I can't count the times
That I've had a cold and a sore throat
Not to mention all the times
That I cut my fingers on a sardine »
Take Me Home
Everybody Loves a Nut
by Johnny Cash
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me I love the sound of dried up orange peel
When you shake it in a sardine tin
You keep your tuba give me paper tubes to play
Don't want »
Oscar's Junk Band
Elmo's Favorite Sing-Alongs
by Sesame Street
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We got too many friends I guess
And I know that you know what I mean
It ain't even close to midnight yet
And we're packed like a can of sardines »
Let's Take It Outside
Dance with Me
by Johnny Reid
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They played something
They made something
Brand new baby blues machine
Brass tacks, duct tape
For the great escape
Packed in there like sardines »
1-2-8
Let's Face It
by The Mighty Mighty Bosstones
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Like a sardine can
The summer that began to blur
Has put us on the calendar
This summer there won't be a cloud in the sky
I'm so made up I feel »
This Summer
This Summer, Pt. 1
by Squeeze
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And you're packed like sardines
Something's gotta blow
Something's gotta blow
When you work so hard
And the sweat pours down on you
Something's gotta »
Something's Gotta Blow
Into the Blues
by Joan Armatrading
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of the production line,
You're the same as him, you're like tin-sardines,
Get out of the pack, before they peel you back.
Arrive at the office, spot on time, »
Smithers-Jones
Setting Sons
by The Jam
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of the production line
You're the same as him, you're like tin-sardines
Get out of the pack before they peel you back
Arrive at the office spot on time »
Smithers-Jones
Direction Reaction Creation Ear Book
by The Jam
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Prostitutes spandex caught in the slide doors
Stuck between the stations it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity
$50.00 »
Stop That Train
Paul's Boutique [20th Anniversary]
by Beastie Boys
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Many weeks they have caused me to live on sardines.
Last time I called my wife on the phone,
The first thing she said was "John, can you come home? »
Pinball Mahcine
Seminal Live
by The Fall
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