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The Atomic Fireballs
The Atomic Fireballs
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John Bunkley
John Bunkley
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Shawn Scaggs
Shawn Scaggs
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Duke Kingins
Duke Kingins
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Randy Sly
Randy Sly
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Eric Schaba
Eric Schaba
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Tony Buccilli
Tony Buccilli
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James Bastch
James Bastch
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John Bunkley
John Bunkley
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Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
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Well, staggered into yesterday Bourbon in my hand Feelin' fancy clancy, feelin' like a man I ain't afraid to cry 'cos you know I ain't no punk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank Drank, drunk Feelin kinda clever, lookin kinda cool No matter what the weather You know I ain't no fool 'cos I ain't afraid to cry 'Cos you know I ain't no punk I found it in the locker, it's gotta be a pint of vodka I see it on the table, it's gotta be a Black Label I smell it on my skin, it's gotta be a pint of gin Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank Drank, drunk Oh, drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank, drunk Drink, drank, drunk, drink, drank Drank, drunk
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