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Ask A P’liceman, Ginger, You’re Barmy, |
I’m Twenty-one To-day, It's a Bit Of A Ruin That Cromwell Knocked About A Bit*, I Used To Sigh For The Silvery Moon, Lily Of Laguna, A Little Of What You Fancy!, |
Stop Yer Tickling, Jock, Who Were You With Last Night?, Why Am I Always The Bridesmaid?, With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm*.
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