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Banda Inspiration

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hee hee hee hee My name is brian and I'm the man I write hit songs with a wave of my hand Songs of surf and sun and sand I make great music with my band

Well, he was the Sax Man from the state of Tennessee First set in with the band at the ripe old age of three, weeks old And when he blew into that horn

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s your game, boy? no ones a judge...so many dreams, dreams... locked out in the [?hole/house?] envision black room [stringing?screaming?singing?] all is this inspiration

you all wanna make me say (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) [Will] Yo yo me and more it's like a Picasso painted your ora It's like Beehtoven composed your vocal tones Wrote band inspired

yourself inspired You're invited, whoa To San Disco Reggaefornia, whoa You come alive in, whoa And leave your troubles at the door You know when our time band

Girls should be sweet, be good mothers Inspiration I need, it's a girl star I need Girls on t.v. thin and pretty Fronting bands while acting flirty Inspiration

animal underneath the sun I'm nothing but an animal underneath the sun Your woman looks good and I'm gonna see your blood tonight Inspiration don't you tell me that you got none left Inspiration