5-4-3-2-1 - Manfred Mann
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Always onward rode the six hundred
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Down the valley on their horses they thundered
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Ah but was it them who really blundered
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Uh huh it was the Manfreds'
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The soldiers waited at the gate for weeks
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In a wooden horse to the city they sneaked
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Who let them in was it the Greeks
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Uh huh it was the Manfreds'
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Uh huh it was the Manfreds'
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