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The Monkees
The world needs more Monkees fans. Yadi yadi blah blah blah. Obsessed? Just a little. Hey, not only is their show a hoot and a holler and just about the most entertaining piece of work known to man kind (well that's in my opinion) but they have some fuckin rockin tunes too.
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sing w/ me y'all
Cheer up, sleepy jean.
Oh, what can it mean.
To a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen.
Of the bluebird as she sings
The six o'clock alarm would never ring
But it rings and I rise
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
My shavin razor's cold and it stings