Dad. No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims. ZCMI. Papa. Pas de combustible pour les pèlerins. ZCMI.
..., pot and spire ZCMI, yeah, I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI, and when the moon sails by ZCMI, yeah, I smile and wave goodbye ZCMI ZCMI, surrender or die ZCMI ZCMI
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