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Chuck Berry on Suffering Jukebox is a free online music player. Stream every album, open the lyrics, rate tracks, and build playlists. Open the interactive player at https://www.sufferingjukebox.stream/chuck-berry. Catalog added by John Wheeler.
Songs: I'm Talking About You, Diploma for Two, Thirteen Question Method, Away From You, Don't You Lie to Me, Way It Was Before, The, Little Star, Route 66, Sweet Sixteen, Runaround, Stop and Listen, Rip It Up, Sweet Little Sixteen, Memphis, Maybelline, Back in the U.S.A., Johnny B. Goode, Rock and Roll Music, Roll Over Beethoven, Thirty Days, Club Nitty Gritty, Back to Memphis, I Do Really Love You, Ramblin’ Rose, Sweet Little Rock and Roller, My Heart Will Always Belong to You, Oh Baby Doll, Check Me Out, It Hurts Me Too, Bring Another Drink, So Long, Goodnight Well It’s Time to Go, Flying Home
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Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know I met her walkin' down a uptown street She's so fine you know I wish she was mine I get shook up every time we meet I'm talkin' 'bout you Nobody but you Yeah, I do mean you I'm just trying to get a message to you Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know I tell you now she looks so good Got so much skills, such a beautiful will She oughta be somewhere in Hollywood I'm talkin' 'bout you Nobody but you Come on, give me a cue So I can get a message to you Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know She's sittin' right here by my side Lovely indeed, that's why I asked if she Promised me someday she would be my bride I'm talkin' 'bout you I do mean you Nobody but you Come on, let me get a message through
When I was in my freshman year Nothing around me seemed too clear My oh my, you can't blame a guy When every day seemed so new Then I came to be a sophomore I got around better than I did before I made friends fast in every class And especially in the one I met you Now I'm a junior and you're my girl Gee, but those two years flew I'll be the happiest guy in the whole wide world If I can bank on a honeymoon with you When I complete my senior term I'll make reservations that you'll confirm There'll be no doubt of me losing out I'll get a diploma for two Now I'm a junior and you're my girl Gee, but those two years flew I'll be the happiest guy in the whole wide world If I can bank on a honeymoon with you When I complete my senior term I'll make reservations that you'll confirm There'll be no doubt of me losing out I'll get a diploma for two (A diploma for two)
The 13 question method is the one to use The 13 question method is the one to use The 13 question method is the one To use when you want to go have some fun The 13 question method is the one to use Question number one, let's have some fun Question number two is, what to do? Question number three is, will you dine and dance with me? Question number four, out the door Question number five, I won't give you no jack Question number six, how long to get fixed? Question number seven, should I pick you up at a quarter to 11? Question number eight, is it a date? Question number nine is, where to dine? Question number ten, can we get in? Question number 11, it will be just like heaven Question number 12, when we're about ourselves So the 13 question method is the one to use The 13 question method is the one to use The 13 question method is the one To use when you wanna go have some fun The 13 question method is the one to use
Well, I wish I could be home with you To watch the coming of the spring I wish I could be home with you To watch the coming of the spring When the flowers fill the road side And the birds begin to sing I know the trees are burning The sun is shining every day I know the trees are burning And the sun is shining every day I wish I could tell you how much I miss you Since the day you went away Before the sun rise tomorrow You know I'd be there if I could Before the sun rise tomorrow You know I'd be there if I could Things didn't go like I wanted them But I guess they went the way they should
Let's talk it over baby 'fore we start I heard about the way you over do your part Don't lie to me, don't you lie to me 'Cause it makes me mad and I get shook up as a man can be There's two kinds of people that I just can't stand That's a lying woman and a cheating man Don't lie to me, don't you lie to me 'Cause it makes me mad, and I get shook up as a man can be I can love you baby 'til the cows come home But I'm so sick and tired of you treating me wrong Don't lie to me, don't you lie to me 'Cause it makes me mad, and I get evil as a man can be If you love me baby and it ain't no lie If I'll be with you baby 'til the river runs dry Don't lie to me, don't you lie to me 'Cause it makes me mad, and I get evil as a man can be
The way it was before I lost your love for me I never thought I'd crave to see you The way it was before And so it was I fooled around and lost your love And since I'm only dreaming of the way it was before (Said someday I'd learn, oh) And you told me that the tide would turn And now I see (I promise, I'll be true, oh) And I'll give my love to only you So help me Each night I pray That you will try and understand How much I need your love again The way it was before (Said someday I'd learn, oh) And you told me that the tide would turn Now I see (I promise, I'll be true, oh) And give my love to only you So help me Each night I pray that you will try and understand How much I need your love again The way it was before The way it was before
Little starlight, little star, so bright You're the first little star I see tonight I wish I may, I wish I might Have a wish, I wish tonight Sometimes I'm happy, and sometimes I'm blue My only wish is depending on you Although you are so very far Please, help me, help me, little star There is something about her, that I cannot explain And to be without her, it would drive me insane Little star above, my wish is of My only, my only, only love Little star, little star, oh If she only knew, the pain in my heart And what I went through, since we've been apart Little star aglow, if she should know Then you should tell her, tell her, tell her so
Well, if you ever plan to motor west Jack, take my way, it's the highway that's the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it goes from St. Louie, Joplin, Missouri Oklahoma City looks ooh so pretty You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingsman, Barstow, San Bernardino Won't you get hip to that kindly tip Jack and take that California trip? Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it goes through St. Louie, Joplin, Missouri Oklahoma City looks ooh so pretty You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingsman, Barstow, San Bernardino Won't you get hip to that kindly tip Jack and take that California trip? Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66
Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Are you the sweetest little thing That I have ever seen? But you would not You would not do Everything that I ask you to Guess you ran away from your home, darling Now, you wanna run away from me too Well, my brother is sent to Korea And my sister, settled down in New Orleans Guess my mother is up in Heaven I would've wonder what's Gonna happen to me Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Sweet Sixteen Yes, you sweetest little thing That I've ever seen
Lord knows that I love you Why can't we get along? Lord knows that I love you Why can't we get along? You don't have to run around Doing things you know is wrong I'll do anything in this world to please you But I won't let you run around I'll do anything to please you darlin' But I won't let you run around Last time I held on to you This time I might put you down So long, so long baby There's no future for me and you So long pretty baby No future for me and you I love you too much to let you Run around the way you do
Stop and listen I hear my baby calling my name Stop and listen I hear my baby call my name She don't call too loud But she calls so nice and plain Stop and listen Before you make a start Stop and listen Before you make a start Because if you fall in love It may break your heart I love my baby I'll tell the world I do I love you, baby I'll tell the world I do And they'll just have to stop and listen To everything for you
Well, it's Saturday night and I just got paid I'ma fool away my money, don't try to save My heart says, "Go go, have a time" 'Cause Saturday night bar and I'm feelin' fine I'm gonna rock it up, I'll rip it up I'm gonna shake it up, I'm gonna ball it up I'm gonna rock it up, ball tonight I got a date and I won't be late Pickin' her up in my '88 Cruise on down 'bout the union hall John starts jumpin', we'll have a ball Gonna rock it up, yes, I'm gonna rip it up I'm gonna shake it up, I'm gonna ball it up I'm gonna rock it up and ball tonight 'Long about ten and I'm swingin' high Me and my baby, rocking up in the sky Don't care if I spend my dollar 'Cause tonight, I'ma be one happy soul I'm gonna rock it up, I'll rip it up I'm gonna shake it up, I'm gonna ball it up I'm gonna rock it up and ball tonight
They're really rockin' in Boston In Pittsburgh, P.A. Deep in the heart of Texas And 'round the Frisco Bay All over St. Louis And down in New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen Sweet little sixteen She's just got to have About half a million Framed autographs Her wallet filled with pictures She gets 'em one by one Become so excited Watch her, look at her run, boy Oh mommy, mommy Please may I go It's such a sight to see Somebody steal the show Oh daddy, daddy I beg of you Whisper to mommy It's all right with you 'Cause they'll be rockin' on Bandstand in Philadelphia P.A. Deep in the heart of Texas And 'round the Frisco Bay All over St. Louis Way down in New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen 'Cause they'll be rockin' on Bandstand Philadelphia P.A. Deep in the heart of Texas And 'round the Frisco Bay All over St. Louis Way down in New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen Sweet little sixteen She's got the grown-up blues Tight dresses and lipstick She's sportin' high heel shoes Oh, but tomorrow mornin' She'll have to change her trend And be sweet sixteen And back in class again Well, they'll be rockin' in Boston Pittsburgh, P.A. Deep in the heart of Texas And 'round the Frisco Bay Way out in St. Louis Way down to New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen
Long distance information, give me Memphis, Tennessee Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me She could not leave her number, but I know who placed the call 'Cause my uncle took the message, and he wrote it on the wall Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie She's the only one who'd phone me here from Memphis, Tennessee Her home is on the southside, high up on a ridge Just a half a mile from the Mississippi bridge Help me, information, more than that I cannot add Only that I miss her and all the fun we had But we were pulled apart because her mom did not agree And tore apart our happy home in Memphis, Tennessee Last time I saw Marie, she's waving me goodbye With hurry home drops on her cheek that trickled from her eye Marie is only six years old, information please Try to put me through to her in Memphis, Tennessee
Maybelline why can't you be true Oh Maybelline why can't you be true You just started back doing the things you used to do As I was motivating over the hill I saw Maybelline in a Coupe de Ville Cadillac rolling on an open road But nothing outrun my V8 Ford Cadillac doing about ninety-five We was bumper to bumper rolling side to side Maybelline why can't you be true Oh Maybelline why can't you be true You just started back doing the things you used to do The Cadillac pulled up ahead of the Ford The Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more It done got cloudy and started to rain I tooted my horn for the passing lane The rain water was rolling all under my motor hood I knew that was doing my motor good Maybelline why can't you be true Oh Maybelline why can't you be true You just started back doing the things you used to do Maybelline why can't you be true Oh Maybelline why can't you be true You just started back doing the things you used to do The motor cooled down, the heat went down And that's when I heard that highway sound The Cadillac sitting like a ton of lead A hundred and ten and-a half a mile ahead Cadillac looking like it's sitting still And I caught Maybelline at the top of the hill Maybelline why can't you be true Oh Maybelline why can't you be true You just started back doing the things you used to do
Uh-huh-huh, oh yeah Uh-huh-huh, oh yeah Uh-huh-huh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today (uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) We just touched ground on an international runway (uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) Jet-propelled back home, from overseas to the USA (oh yeah, oh yeah) New York, Los Angeles, oh how I yearned for you (uh-huh-huh, oo-huh) Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge (uh-huh-huh, oo-huh) Let alone just to be at my home back at old St. Lou (oo-huh, oo-huh) Uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Did I miss the skyscrapers, did I miss the long freeway? (Uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) From the coast of California to the shores of The Delaware Bay (uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) You can bet your life I did, till I got back in the USA (oh yeah, oh yeah) Uh-huh-huh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Uh-huh-huh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Looking hard for a drive-in, searching for a corner café (uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) Where hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day (uh-huh-huh, oh yeah) Yeah, and a jukebox jumping the records like in the USA (oh yeah, oh yeah) Well, I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA (a-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Yes, I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA (a-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Anything you want, we got it right here in the USA (oo-huh, oo-huh) I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA (oo-huh, oo-huh) Yes, I'm so glad I'm livin' in the USA (oo-huh, oo-huh)
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell Go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track Oh, the engineers would see him sitting in the shade Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made The people passing by they would stop and say "Oh my well that little country boy could play" Go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode His mother told him, "Someday you will be a man" "And you will be the leader of a big old band" "Many people coming from miles around" "To hear you play your music when the sun go down" "Maybe someday your name will be in lights" "Saying, Johnny B. Goode tonight" Go go Go Johnny go Go go go Johnny go Go go go Johnny go Go go go Johnny go Go Johnny B. Goode
Just let me hear some of that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock'n'roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I have no kick against modern jazz Unless they try to play it too darn fast And change the beauty of the melody Until it sounds just like a symphony That's why I go for that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock'n'roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I took my loved one over 'cross the tracks So she could her my man a-whalin' sax I must admit they have a rockin' band Man they were goin' like a hurricane That's why I go for that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock'n'roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me Way down South they gave a jubilee Them country folks they had a jamboree They're drinkin' home brew from a wooden cup The folks dancin' got all shook up And started playin' that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock'n'roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me Don't care to hear 'em play the tango I'm in no mood to dig a mambo It's way too early for the conga So keep a-rockin' that piano So I can hear some of that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta be rock'n'roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me
Well I'm-a write a little letter I'm gonna mail it to my local D.J. Yeah and it's a jumpin' little record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven I gotta hear it again today You know my temperature's risin' The jukebox's blowin' a fuse My heart beatin' rhythm And my soul keep-a singing the blues Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news I got the rockin' pneumonia I need a shot of rhythm and blues I caught the rollin' athritis Sittin' down at a rhythm review Roll over Beethoven They rockin' in two by two Well if you feel and like it Go get your lover then reel and rock it Roll it over then move on up, yes-a Try for further then Reel and rock with one another Roll over Beethoven And dig these rhythm and blues Well early in the mornin' And I'm givin' you my mornin' Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey diddle-diddle, I'm-a play my fiddle Ain't got nothing to lose Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news You know she wiggle like a glow worm Dance like a spinnin' top She got a crazy partner You oughta see 'em reel an rock Long as she got a dime The music will never stop Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven And dig these rhythm and blues
I'm gonna to give you 30 days to get back home I done called up a Gypsy woman on the telephone Gonna send out a worldwide hoodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit ya I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days Oh, 30 days (30 days) Oh, 30 days (30 days) Baby, I'ma see that you be back home in 30 days Well, she going to send out a worldwide hoodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit ya I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days And I talked to the judge in private early this morning And he took me to the sheriff's office to sign a warrant They gon' put a cross charge again' ya That'll be the very thing that'll send ya I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days Oh, 30 days (30 days) Oh, 30 days (30 days) I'ma see that you be back home in 30 days Yeah, they're going to put a cross charge again' ya That'll be the very thing that'll suit ya I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days If I don't get no satisfaction from the judge I'm going to take it to the FBI and voice the grudge If they don't give me no consolation I'm going to take it to the United Nations And I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days Oh, 30 days (30 days) Oh, 30 days (30 days) Baby, I'ma see that you be back home in 30 days Well, if you don't give me no consolation I'm going to take it to the United Nations I'm going to see that you be back home in 30 days
Well, down in Tennessee, close to Mississippi About a mile out of Toulouse, on the way to Memphis There's a road turning south that's rather rocky and tricky But it dead-ends right up to the Club Nitty Gritty They do the Mess Around The Watusi The Hully Gully The Mashed Potato And oh-oh, they started Twisting They did the Shimmy They started Jerking Oh, Nitty Gritty Oh, Nitty Gritty Oh, Nitty Gritty Almost every night people drive off into the city All goin' to cocaine at the club Nitty Gritty Ow, ow, they did The Philly Dog On a heat week
I've been struggling up here, child, trying to make a living Everybody wants to take, nobody likes giving I wish I was in Memphis back home there with my Mama The only clothes I got left that ain't rags is my pajamas No brotherly love, no help, no danger Just a great big town full of cold-hearted strangers I went hungry in New York and Chicago was no better But today, my dear mother wrote and told me in her letter Son, come on back to Memphis and live here with your Mama You can walk down Beale Street, honey, wearing your pajamas You know home folks here, we let you do just what you want to And I born you and raised you right here on the corner I'm going to leave here in the morning and walk down to the station I've got just enough money to pay my transportation I'm going back to Memphis, back home with my Mama If I have to ride that bus barefooted in pajamas Back home in Memphis, no moaning and groaning I know everything will be all right in the morning
It's you I'm in love with It's not what you are It's not how you treat me Or your fancy car But there's something about you I keep yearning for I, I do really love you Just thinking about you Gives me such a thrill Let alone to be with you, or know that I will And know that I'll tremble When I should be still Mm, mm, I, I do really love you Give me what I live for Your sweet lips pressed to me And transform this yearning into ecstasy And send me, oh, send me, most humbly Mm, mm, I, I do really love you
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose Why you ramble, no one knows Wild and wind-blown, that's how you've grown Who can cling to a ramblin' rose? Ramble on, on and on But when you're ramblin', days are gone Who will love you with a love that's true When you're ramblin', your ramblin' days are gone? Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose Why I want you, heaven knows Though I love you, with a love that's true Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Only nine years old and as sweet as she can be All dressed up like a downtown Christmas tree Dancin' and hummin' a rock 'n' roll melody She's the daughter of a well respected man Who taught her how to jerk and understand Then she became a rock 'n' roll music fan Talk about a sweet little rock 'n' roller The sweet little rock 'n' roller Her daddy don't have to scold her Her partner can't hardly hold her She never gets any older Sweet little rock 'n' roller Shoulda seen her eyes when the band began to play And the famous singer sang and bowed away When the stars were gone she screamed and yelled hurray Ten thousand eyes were watchin' them leave the floor Five thousand tongues are screaming out more and more About fifteen hundred of 'em waiting outside the door She's a sweet little rock 'n' roller She's a sweet little rock 'n' roller Her daddy don't have to scold her Never gonna gets any older Her partner can't hardly hold her She's a sweet little rock 'n' roller
Now darling, you should know That I'm really, really in love with you Although you don't belong to me, darling My heart will always belong to you There are many, many things all around me That will always remind me of you I know I'll never forget you, darling My heart will always belong to you Since you've been gone, darling Life for me has been so blue I guess I'll just have to go through it alone, darling 'Cause my heart will always belong to you Although, although I cannot see you I could never, never stop lovin' you I just hope and pray you'll come back to me, darling 'Cause my heart will always belong to you
Baby doll When bells ring out the summer free Oh, baby doll Will it end for you and me? We'll sing our old Alma Mater And think of things that used to be I remember it so well Back when the weather was cool We used to have so much fun When we were walking to school If we stopped off to hear The latest songs they sing And we just make it in Before the bells would ring Oh, baby doll When bells ring out the summer free Oh, baby doll Will it end for you and me? We'll sing our old Alma Mater And think of things that used to be Oh, baby doll When bells ring out the summer free Oh, baby doll Will it end for you and me? We'll sing the old Alma Mater And think of things that used to be When the teacher was gone That's when we had a ball We used to dance and play All up and down the hall We had a portable radio We was ballin' the jack But we'd be all back in order When the teacher got back Oh, baby doll When bells ring out the summer free Oh, baby doll Oh, will it end for you and me? We'll sing old Alma Mater And think of things that used to be
Come on up to me baby Make me shake and shout Come on up to me baby Make me move about Come on up to me baby Come up and check me out I can't dance by Tchaikovsky Ain't no Johann Bach No comprende Franz Schubert I'm going to stick to my stock Come on up to me baby Because I want to rock Come on up to me baby Make me shake and shout Come on up to me baby Make me move about Come on up to me baby Come up and check me out Come on up to me baby Make me shake and shout Come on up to me baby Make me move about Come on, come on Come up and check me out Come on up little closer Hmm, come check me out Come on up little closer, little closer And go round about I'm gonna teach you how to check me out Come up on little closer So you can check me out Come on, come on, come on
You're so unhappy You always cryin' The man you loved He treat you so unkind When things go wrong Go wrong with you It hurts me too He loves another woman And I love you And you'd follow around him, like morning dew When things go wrong Go wrong with you It hurts me too Why love him more, and love me less And put up with him, and take his mess When things go wrong Go wrong with you It hurts me too Why don't you leave him Or make him put you down? 'Cause I just can't stand To see you pushed around When things go wrong Go wrong with you It hurts me too
Last night we had a party With some mellow chicks At the gin mill down the street Just to get some kicks We sat down at the table The cover was just a deuce The band was wailin' in the groove "Bring us all some juice" We started lushin', and the chicks got high But they weren't high enough We whispered love words into their ears And the chicks got rough And started some horrible stuff So let this be a lesson Please stop and think Before you whisper into her ears "Bring another drink" We started lushin', and the chicks got high But they weren't quite high enough And when we whispered love words in their ears The chicks got rough And started some horrible stuff So let this be a lesson You better stop and think Before you whisper into her ears "Bring another drink" "Bring another drink" "Bring 'em another drink"
So Long I hope we'll met again someday And I hope that, maybe you will say Oh darling, I was wrong So long Gee, I hate to see you go You're the world to me, you know You've been mine, so long All along In my memories of you I can see that you're lonely too But you're my own Even though we're far apart You will be, you will be, right here in my heart So long So long Though you leave me here to cry This could never mean goodbye You've been mine, so long
Good night, sweethearts It's time to go now Arrivederci, tally-ho, au revoir, adiós You've been so wonderful, I don't wish to go But this completes my show Bonsoir, cherie, Je vous partir Bonsoir, cherie, Je vous partir Je vous aime, beaucoup cherie Bonsoir, cherie, bonsoir Be strong, Pierre, hang on cherie Avec plaisir, as you know Oh, it's been beautiful, it's been mellow That is why I don't want to go, no, no But good night, sweetheart, I got to go now Time won't permit me to play no more now But I'll be back to do another show now So good night, so long, bye bye
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