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"My team jut lost 4 - 1 feeling bad and feeling glum to the pub on a saturday night 30 minutes later and I feel alright We're the Guinness boys love your women and drink their beer The mother in law's"

New Boys - The Adverts

"We're out on a limb. Should we let the newboys in? We think they can't do no harm. Let's humour them. But they need some passion inside. They take it like a cigarette. They feel it when it breaks their"

B-Boys Makin' With The Freak Freak (Beastie Boys) - The Beastie Boys

"Putting Song Together Ain't No Puzzle Like Yahtzee Sending This Out To K-Rob And Rahmalzee Let Me Introduce Myself On This Cut I'm Ad Rock, I'm Lit Like A Motherf**k Well, I'm Brewing Up Rhymes Like I"

The Old Boys - Runrig

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Bully Boys - The Tiger Lillies

"Well as hed often done before My neighbour from next door One fine summers day went out To the shops to walk about And as he found it hot poor fella He took with him his green umbrella When Edward noisy"

The Carter Boys - Tom T. Hall

"The Carter boys were born one after another in a little old country place I was the last and the death of my mother and I know it was a pretty bad trade We'd get to drinking and I'd do the singing, they"

The Ordinary Boys - Morrissey

"Ordinary boys, happy knowing nothing Happy being no-one but themselves Ordinary girls, supermarket clothes Who think it's very clever to be cruel to you For you were so different You stood all alone"

Wrong Side Of The River - Mott The Hoople

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"Oh father, why are you so sad, on this bright Easter morn?When Irishmen are proud and gladOf the land where they were born.""Oh, son, I see sad mem'ries viewOf far-off distant daysWhen, being just a boy"

Lost Boys - Zombina And The Skeletones

"We're lost boys never going home We're lost souls born to be alone But there's something you should know We're the ones who make it so But our time is coming around I bet you work real hard for the money"

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