Mr. Sun
de Jeff McEnery
Três dias virados
No meio da bagaceira
Só descendo cana
Enquanto sobe a poeira
Forrozão no meio do mato
No balão desmantelado
Paredão batendo alto
Totalmente embriagado
Eu tava precisando
De um forrozinho sem área
Daqueles que esquece
O caminho de casa
Que você percebe
O tamanho da cagada
Só quando a poeira baixa
Eu tava precisando
De um forrozinho sem área
Daqueles que esquece
O caminho de casa
Que você percebe
O tamanho da cagada
Só quando a poeira baixa
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Brush Your Teeth
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Down By the Bay
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Five Little Frogs
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Five Little Pumpkins
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Going to the Zoo
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I Wonder If I'm Growing
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Must Be Santa
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My Dreydel
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Peanut Butter Sandwich
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Robin in the Rain
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Spider On the Floor
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The Sharing Song
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Ugliness
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