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Streetsinger: Yeah! Thank ya! Thank ya, Sir. Thank ya, Ma'am, bless you and your family. Paradice: Oh now you didn't just throw some monopoly money in there now did ya boss? I mean we ain't the the real estate business but we in business for real. Pullin ourselves up by our own bootstraps. Ok? Brooklyn: Yeah, we're gonna sing for our supper. Taylor: That's right, we're gonna tell ya'll a story. Streetsinger: Yeah, we're gonna tell you our own little sidewalk fairy tale. Company: Sidewalk fairytale Streetsinger: It's a tale of family, fame, faith, and fate. And every fairytale holds a little truth...oh, but who's truth? Ladies and gentlemen...Showtime! [Thanks to Ayngl08@hotmail.com for lyrics] Back to main page: Brooklyn Lyrics
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