poor old john carradine
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before he met his maker
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he got to play a part
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that stands the test of time
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shouting he held aloft
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the miracle elixir
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the townspeople ran him off
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and the sunlight took his eyes
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if you ever gave a damn for Sunny Jim
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i'm sure you must remember him
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fresh out of paper plates
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guess i'll do the dishes
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instead of washing off
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only one plate at a time
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big evening up ahead
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wide array of choices
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bladerunner, robocop,
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or the bride of frankenstein
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if you ever gave a damn for Sunny Jim
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i'm sure you must remember him
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dead soldiers line the road
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along the coffee table
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bladerunner's at the part
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where Rutger Hauer dies
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i don't know anything
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why do i pretend to
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if i did i'd be the one
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who's living with you now
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if you ever gave a damn for Sunny Jim
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i'm sure you must remember him
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Kung Fu Reference
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