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Electric Light Orchestra Electric Light Orchestra Ii

Down, down, you can see them all rising gaily to the top keep on rising babe you know you got a long drop you better cling cos it's the done thing Down

My My Kuiama, she came in the morning she smiled but the tears on her little face showed the pain that had been in that far off place so sad, treated

Gonna write a little letter gonna mail it to me local D.J. it's a jumpin little record I want my jockey to play Roll Over Beethoven, gotta hear it again