Karaoke
Dance music
Stupid games
Sleeping nites in the big top
Waking up working all thru the day
Dozens would come in drink tea orange juice
Watch the rehearsals and practice
Thousands at Aintree
Oh my friends were older but
No wiser
Those were the days my friends
But
Perhaps these
These are-the good old days
We just don't know it yet
Miss so many of these most beautiful human beings of the highest order
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