Holidays, Hollywood
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Jolly good Sir but I never met you
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In your grey cadillac car
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Never gonna see the outline of a star
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And the windows creek, on an elbow squeek
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That will be for him comin' round the mountain
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In his grey cadillac car
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Never gonna see the outline of a star
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Oh my little lady lies awake in the pines
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Some seem to think that I'm awake all the time
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Try to get me groovin' on a blue collar crime
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But a maid in the backroom leaves my clothes behind
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Bye diddle-eye-dye
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Never gonna chew the outline of a pie
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Pie that I owe, and I owe
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And god knows, I owe them to you so
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You came to defy these ugly tears that I cry
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Now 89, ready to lie down
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91, ready for to go
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99, ready to go down
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Jolly Good
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| Adam Green |
