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Ready, Marcel! You're On Next
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. . . And Then I Milled The Slot
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Please Stand Aside
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Now, Mr. Gerber, When I Tell You Something
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Whom Shall We Ask To Say Grace?
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We'd Better Leave Now
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Want To Run For President?
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The Columbia Broadcasting System Interrupts This
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Clap For Mr. Bricker
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God Rest Ye Merry
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Pardon Me, Would You Mind Passing The Ketchup?
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You're Making A Grave Mistake
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Well, Anyway, I Can Bask In Re?ected Glory
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New Yorker October 4, 1947
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Can You Type?
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She Didn't Know What She Was Saying
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I Said Turn Down That Damn Radio!
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This Is Real Grade
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You Mean The Three Bears Raised All That Stink
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We Were Just Making A Little Ceremony Of Burning
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Hey, Fellows, This One's Open
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Everything Smells Like Fear Now
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