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Is this train the Frankfort Special
Now ain·¯t this outfit something special
Well, we heard rumors from the bases
Frankfort girls got pretty faces

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go
Whao - oh - oh

Now when we get to our headquarters
We·¯ll be good boys and follow orders
Now don·¯t take girls from one another
No! No! No! No! No!
We·¯ll treat a sailor like a brother

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go
Whao - oh - oh
Round wheels singin·¯ on a long flat track
Boiler bustin·¯ to blow its stack
Towns and villages flyin·¯ by
Farewell frauleins, don·¯t you cry
You·¯ll soon get another G.I.

Come on, train, and get the lead out
Well, one more day we gotta sweat out
Frantic frauleins at the station
They·¯re ready for a celebration

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go
Whao - oh - oh

Come on, train, and get the lead out
Well, one more day we gotta sweat out
Frantic frauleins at the station
They·¯re ready for a celebration

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go
Whao - oh - oh
Whao - oh
Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh,
Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh

Though I know that you are sleepin
Girl, there s somethin I must say
Though the road may wind
My love will find the way
Many the miles have come between us
And the days, they come and go
Still with all we feel
It never really shows

Hold me, touch me, and think of me...

I see you girl. Darkchild.
I got my eyez on you.
Let me see what you workin with.
Let s dance yeah come on, come on.

[Monica:]
[Verse 1:]
When I step in the club
There s so much Love

Bottom feeder

Long walks with my temper take me down a dead end street in contemplation;
where do we start at the end?
Before i could collect myself,
I m vacuumed n by a figure s armspread with fiery gasps of iron air,
cornered in my circle of friends.
Won t he speak to you?
Emptied on the...

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A telegram to your heart

Oh reach out to my dream
All the masquerade of loneliness
You re a fool, baby
It seems words can not express
Oh, only your lonely heart can show
You re made for me I know
It s the time for our love

A telegram to your heart
A...