The host if heaven welcomed seven ghosts. He gave them coffee, showed them
'round but the catastrophe had left the
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I won't wait on you no more 'Cause I've b
m speechless.
They'd tried to teach us kids how human beings could be pyramids when
Gideon went ssliding on a banana skin. The stage caved in. The
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 hit the
cellar. Hit the deck. Stone dead and seeing red when gates were golden
[....?....] Peter told them how they'd like it there... make tight
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you need some good vibrations
a holiday i
ropes,
tiptoe gently through the clouds. And if they fell, just ring a bell. A
net would catch them, stop them dropping headfirst into hell!