Letra de There's A War (Holiday Version)
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Underneath the universe, she's there
coming 'round to get ya.
And she'll have you pack your bags in a hearse
coming 'round to get ya.
And she'll have you pack your bags in a hearse
and say,"Mama, I ain't coming home for supper."
Well we can send you down that lazy river,
in the summertime or in the winter,
for a weekend holiday, you can hear those tourists say,
"My, ain't it fun to get away."
Well we can send you down that lazy river,
in the summertime or in the winter,
for a weekend holiday, you can hear those tourists say,
"My, ain't it fun to get away."
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