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Big Parade

Donna the Buffalo

Clarix 322 Donna the Buffalo Big Parade
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[Intro]
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[Verse]
                                                   
Oh mama, there s a mad man climbing, up the clocktower,
                                              
Sing my favorite tunes, about the desperate hour
                                                     
Well you know, I done lost my bag, Forgot all my charms,
                                        
Now I raise my voice, and sound the alarm

[Chorus]
                                                    
We re gonna have, such a big parade, everybody s going
                                                            
Yea well really have it made, when the trumpets start to blow

[Verse]
                                                            
Oh Where, Oh Where, where is the beauty, Im seeing in my dreams
                                              
Its just out of sight, Yea its just out of reach
                                                                                        
Yea but somewhere, somewhere, there s a bus thats leaving, Love one strike the magic chord,
                                                    
yea we’re off to cleveland, why don t you get on board

[Chorus]
                                                        
And the driver, Is an aparitian, Leader of the cosmic dust,
                                         
One more mystic reason, to get on that bus

[Chorus]
                                                          
Yea well really have it made when the trumpets start to blow (Repeat)

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