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| 2:20 | 
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Happy holiday, happy holiday
While the merry bells keep ringing May your every wish come true Happy holiday, happy holiday May the calendar keep bringing Happy holiday to you If you're burdened down with trouble If your nerves are wearin' thin Park your load down the road And come to Holiday Inn If the traffic noise affects you Like a squeaky violin Kick your cares down the stairs Come to Holiday Inn If you can't find someone Who will set your heart a-whirl Take your car and motor to The home of boy meets girl If you're laid-up with a breakdown Throw away your vitamin Don't get worse, grab your nurse And come to Holiday Inn Happy holiday, happy holiday While the merry bells are ringing May your every wish come true Happy holiday, happy holiday May the calendar keep bringing Happy holidays to you Happy holiday, happy holiday While the merry bells keep ringing May your every wish come true Happy holiday, happy holiday May the calendar keep bringing Happy holidays to you |
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| 1:08 |
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| 9. |
| 3:13 |
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| 3:39 |
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| 12. |
| 2:31 |
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| 3:30 |
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| 2:59 |
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| 2:35 |
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| 17. |
| 4:48 |
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| 18. |
| 2:12 |
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We're off on the road to Morocco
This camel is tough on the spine (hit me with a band-aid, Dad) Where they're going, why we're going, how can we be sure I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour (Yeah, get in line) Off on the road to Morocco Hang on till the end of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor on our tails (Good boy) We certainly do get around Like Webster's Dictionary we're Morocco bound We're off on the road to Morocco Well look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come Stand by for a concussion The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half It seems to me there should be easier ways to get a laugh (Shall I slip on my big shoes?) Off on the road to Morocco Hooray! Well blow a horn, everybody duck Yeah. It's a green light, come on boys We may run into villains but we're not afraid to roam Because we read the story and we end up safe at home (yeah) Certainly do get around Like Webster's Dictionary we're Morocco bound We certainly do get around Like a complete set of Shakespeare that you get In the corner drugstore for a dollar ninety-eight We're Morocco bound Or, like a volume of Omar Khayyam that you buy in the Department store at Christmas time for your cousin Julia We're Morocco bound (We could be arrested) |
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| 2:42 |
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| 22. |
| 2:09 |
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Moonlight becomes you,
it goes with your hair You certainly know the right thing to wear Moonlight becomes you, I'm thrilled at the sight And I could get so romantic tonight You're all dressed up to go dreaming Now don't tell me I'm wrong And what a night to go dreaming Mind if I tag along If I say I love you I want you to know It's not just because there's moonlight Although, moonlight becomes you so You're all dressed up to go dreaming Now don't tell me I'm wrong And what a night to go dreaming Mind if I tag along If I say I love you I want you to know It's not just because there's moonlight Although, moonlight becomes you so |
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| 1:04 |
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| 24. |
| 0:56 |
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| 2:24 |
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| 26. |
| 3:33 |
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| 3:27 |
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