The place where we are happy

The place where we are happy

The place where we are happy

Sunny Days sweepin’ the clouds away. On my way to where the air is sweet. Can you tell me how to get how to get to Sesame Street. And when the odds are against him and their dangers work to do. You bet your life Speed Racer he will see it through. Till the one day when the lady met this fellow.


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