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Dundee And Doncaster if I may dare Of course I do, of course I do But I was meant for this place, and I was meant for you I miss the city I love but
I Think of You Bella Hardy. Written for the Doncaster 1914-1918 project ‘War & Peace’ with Findlay Napier and Greg Russell, 2019. There’s a beautiful
London beaches fricking suck They have no grace or style If you want a proper beach Just travel for awhile Brighton, Blackpool, Doncaster Never even
Makes you flee the mothership, your kith and kin, your home From Stevenage to Doncaster, taste sanctifies the flesh Taste burns you like an allergy,
And what's it called What's it called Cumbernauld Luton Wakefield Wigan Doncaster Kings Lynn Studley Blackpool Halifax Inchinnan Avebury Wolverhampton Burnley
I would love it you would love it we all love him the mighty mouse HSV Hitatchi I am the face of traffic safety waltzing away at the doncaster
Thackley Chris Wilder in Otley, Deontay in Batley Shipley and Saltaire, Haworth it's all home In school we once went swimming at the Doncaster Dome My
One tiny summer is on the way Forecast on blast from here to Doncaster Come on kids, we need to move faster! Move your feet 'Cus there's a million
the news broadcaster says goodnight Or about that war in Doncaster Against a big Godzilla-sized monster
I could be your knight In shining leather, ride into the sun together Upon a horse covered in Burberry And diamonds made by Swarovski To Doncaster
Doncaster, to Birmingham to Notts, like I'm Federico Macheda See ya haters later, I be thinking lots Lessons to be learned, won't repair bridges burned Can I
Johnstown Galesburg Cemetery City! We're Youngstown We're Bochum We're Schneeberg Doncaster We're Burnley We're Blackburn Deje, Munkfors, Ruhr, Borgvik,
miss him so From Doncaster to Tokyo So please guy I know you're having a blast out there Drinking shots with your boss And passing out on air vents So
miss him so From Doncaster to Tokyo So please guy I know you're having a blast out there Drinking shots with your boss And passing out on air vents So
The royals don't come from Doncaster He'll never know He'll never understand The child became the father of the man They'll never know They'll never
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