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The storm was high on Monday When someone found the box It promised hope and future Can't tell you what it cost To spare us from…
They wondered at our dullness And now we're slaves to the machine The storm was high on Monday When someone found…
That's life (that's life) That's what all the people say You're riding high on Monday Shot down in May But-a, I ain't never gonna…
…huh I'm the rascal of Jefferson High On Monday morning, a new cutie I'll find I'm the rascal of Jefferson High, I'm…