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This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire, hes quite a guy. This is Mrs H., shes gorgeous, shes one lady who knows how to take care of herself. By the way, my name is Max. I take care of both of them, which aint easy, cause when they met it was MURDER!
One for all and all for one, Muskehounds are always ready. One for all and all for one, helping everybody. One for all and all for one, its a pretty story. Sharing everything with fun, thats the way to be. One for all and all for one, Muskehounds are always ready. One for all and all for one, helping everybody. One for all and all for one, can sound pretty corny. If youve got a problem chum, think how it could be.
Ten years ago a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didnt commit. These men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground. Today, still wanted by the government, they survive as soldiers of fortune. If you have a problem and no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire the A-team.
Barnaby The Bears my name, never call me Jack or James, I will sing my way to fame, Barnaby the Bears my name. Birds taught me to sing, when they took me to their king, first I had to fly, in the sky so high so high, so high so high so high, so – if you want to sing this way, think of what youd like to say, add a tune and you will see, just how easy it can be. Treacle pudding, fish and chips, fizzy drinks and liquorice, flowers, rivers, sand and sea, snowflakes and the stars are free. La la la la la, la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la la la la la la la, so – Barnaby The Bears my name, never call me Jack or James, I will sing my way to fame, Barnaby the Bears my name.
Mutley, you snickering, floppy eared hound. When courage is needed, youre never around. Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best. So, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon. Howwww! Nab him, jab him, tab him, grab him, stop that pigeon now.
This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire, hes quite a guy. This is Mrs H., shes gorgeous, shes one lady who knows how to take care of herself. By the way, my name is Max. I take care of both of them, which aint easy, cause when they met it was MURDER!
One for all and all for one, Muskehounds are always ready. One for all and all for one, helping everybody. One for all and all for one, its a pretty