Beneath the oak trees on the top of the hill. Lives a tired old farmer, his friends call him Bill. To feed all the world is his biggest thrill. He has the knowledge, he has the skill. Just give him the chance and by golly, he will. The steak is tough, the peas are hard. The butter has the taste of lard. The bitter coffee, almost steam,. Cooled by an imitation cream! I ponder now, could it be true,. That smiles are imitation too? Bay 6- a toast.

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One hand in the air for the big city. Street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty. No place in the world that can compared. Put your lighters in the air. Everybody say yeah, yeah yeaah. New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of. These streets will make you feel brand new. Big lights will inspire you. Hear it for New York.