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I hear Denise is back on the outside |
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That she's got a wicked plan |
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She's callin' in the Gong sisters again |
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To form the ultimate five chord band |
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For eight months now in that freaking cell |
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She's been knockin' ideas around |
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Now she's good and ready to make a big noise |
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Right here in her own hometown |
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Here comes the H-Gang |
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Slammin' into Hinktown |
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Oh, you better get off the stage, boys |
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'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown |
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On a moonless night they started off |
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On a bus called Happy Day |
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To bring their vision to cities and towns |
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Across the U.S.A. |
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And in every club and hall they played |
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The crowd knew every word |
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Even today folks are talkin' about |
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The incredible sounds they heard |
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Here comes the H-Gang |
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Turn on the floodlights |
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Get off the stage son |
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Unless you're ready for a kickfight |
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Whatever happened to the H-Gang |
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Some say they were the best |
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I heard they broke up, Denise got hitched |
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And she's living in the Midwest |
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There's a film that's in production |
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The working title, |
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Song of Desire |
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'Bout an orphan girl with this crazy red hair |
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And a voice and a dream and a soul on fire |
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Here comes the H-Gang |
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Slammin' into Hinktown |
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Oh, you better get off the stage, boys |
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'Cause they'll be looking for a showdown |
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Here comes the H-Gang |
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Turn on the floodlights |
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Get off the stage son |
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Unless you're ready for a kickfight |
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Here comes the H-Gang |
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Slammin' into Hinktown |
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Oh, you better get off the stage, boys |
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Unless you're looking for a showdown |
