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Three thousand six hundred and twenty two Got her locked up in the Port Hedland zoo Where the few rich make millions while they snooze Still they called
The gig at the Kelmscott fair Singing Maralinga with your roto toms and your broken baritone? Do you remember the Pier up at Hedland Sleeping rough all
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