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pandasoar
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Mar 19, 2008 01:20
In spite of ourselves
we'll end up a'sittin' on a rainbow,
against all odds.
Honey, we're the big door prize
we're gonna spite our noses
Right off of our faces.
There won't be nothin' but big old hearts
dancin' in our eyes.
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