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Nirvana Son of a gun
Up, up, up and down
Turn, turn, turn around
Round, round, roundabout and over again
Gun, gun, son of a gun
You are the only one
Who makes any difference what I say

The sun shines in the bedroom when we play
The raining only starts when you go away