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Free listing, whoopee How lucky are we Nothing to pay To list today Its free to show all what ******* i have and i need the space, my attic looks sad Its full of all sorts, the good and the bad Th Hi-Fi, the pillows, the old rocking chair The radio, the guitar ... and that old cuddly bear How i love E-Bay a chance to clear out And its free, they say, to sell today Once its all gone, at the end of the month And i open my fees care of Paypal How can this be, this listing was free But if you sell what you list Thats where they have you A little bit here A little bit there It all adds up, they take there share The attic is clear, i have lost two stone And all i made was four pounds Whoopee.
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Jul 8, 2012
Jul 8, 2012 at 12:37 PM UTC
Free listing
Free listing, whoopee How lucky are we Nothing to pay To list today Its free to show all what ******* i have and i need the space, my attic looks sad Its full of all sorts, the good and the bad Th Hi-Fi, the pillows, the old rocking chair The radio, the guitar ... and that old cuddly bear How i love E-Bay a chance to clear out And its free, they say, to sell today Once its all gone, at the end of the month And i open my fees care of Paypal How can this be, this listing was free But if you sell what you list Thats where they have you A little bit here A little bit there It all adds up, they take there share The attic is clear, i have lost two stone And all i made was four pounds Whoopee.
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Jul 8, 2012
Jul 8, 2012 at 12:37 PM UTC
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