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to make it work Jheri Curl Jones, spendin' cash on a skirt Plan to win, whassup with Uncle Ben? Brother is sly, fatback bacon Still fakin', his voice
a hanging case. [Roxie Hart] Hanging? [Martin Harrison] - I'm ready to go to the jury tomorrow. [Roxie Hart] Wait a minute, what do you mean hanging
then my song would do, but i am just a minstrel and music is my trade. How could i write a song for you?, when you're every love song, i have ever
fuck yourself. MR. DICARLO: Hey, Frankie. Sing "My Mother's Eyes." FRANKIE: Gee, Mr. Dicallo. I haven't sung that song since I was 15. MR. DICARLO: Frankie, let me explain how this works
try to make it work Jheri Curl Jones, spendin cash on a skirt Plan to win, whassup with Uncle Ben? Brother is sly, fatback bacon Still fakin, his voice
Back, And Starts Adjusting The Heat She's Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With
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