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There Was No Use Pretending, No Magic Left To Hear, All The Music Gave Me Was A Craving For Lite Beer.

There Was Rock And Roll Across The Dial, When I Think Of Her It Makes Me Smile.

Whatever You're Looking For, Don't Come Around Here No More.

I Ain't Really Sure, But It Seems I Remember The Good Times

I Like A Good Beer. Of Course, I'll Drink A Bad One Too. Let No Person Thirst For Lack Of Real Ale! Thank God For Long-necked Bottles, The Angel's Remedy.