# name
Disco Style #8 YMCA Style Song Generator

# short_name
Disco Style #8 YMCA Style Song Generator

# description
Keep Disco Style #8 YMCA Style Song Generator On Your Home Screen

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Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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Play Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

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Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans; in the momentary, wear and tear In the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am? It's not temporary, here nor there; I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out; but you don't seem to mind the mess, the wreckage is our house. We have fought to keep this going; our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

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Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans; in the momentary, wear and tear In the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am? It's not temporary, here nor there; I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out; but you don't seem to mind the mess, the wreckage is our house. We have fought to keep this going; our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

# shortcuts[].description
Play Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans; in the momentary, wear and tear In the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am? It's not temporary, here nor there; I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out; but you don't seem to mind the mess, the wreckage is our house. We have fought to keep this going; our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

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Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans, In the momentary, wear and tear in the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am, It's not temporary, here nor there, I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out, but you don't seem to mind the mess. The wreckage is our house, we have fought to keep this going, Our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, Baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

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Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans, In the momentary, wear and tear in the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am, It's not temporary, here nor there, I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out, but you don't seem to mind the mess. The wreckage is our house, we have fought to keep this going, Our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, Baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

# shortcuts[].description
Play Do you see me now, with the holes in my jeans, In the momentary, wear and tear in the in between? Do you see me now, just what I am, It's not temporary, here nor there, I'm not coming round. It holds me back, the guilt's a trap, I've tried to make it out, but you don't seem to mind the mess. The wreckage is our house, we have fought to keep this going, Our eyes aren't dry, the light's still showing. Every cloud, you know the rest, Baby, there's no at our best. Draw the silver line around...

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Aryan's mother worked tirelessly at home, doing odd jobs to help make ends meet. Despite their hardships, they were a close knit, loving family. But Aryan had a dream.

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Aryan's mother worked tirelessly at home, doing odd jobs to help make ends meet. Despite their hardships, they were a close knit, loving family. But Aryan had a dream.

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Play Aryan's mother worked tirelessly at home, doing odd jobs to help make ends meet. Despite their hardships, they were a close knit, loving family. But Aryan had a dream.

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You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

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You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

# shortcuts[].description
Play You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

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You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

# shortcuts[].short_name
You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

# shortcuts[].description
Play You died as you lived: running away, Ooh, you were quick as a little bunny, weren't you? Here lies Scout--he ran fast and died a virgin. Weren't you supposed to be good at dodging? Nothing personal, I just had to shut you up. So, your deadly skill is jogging? Mine is murdering people. Oh, fat man, please! This is getting awkward! You disgust me, fat man. That is a diet I call 'death'. Dominated, you fatuous, fat headed fat man! You died as you lived: morbidly obese. Your precious sandwich...

# shortcuts[].name
Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend kleinen Bienelein Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt ein kleines Mägdelein Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht ein...

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Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend kleinen Bienelein Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt ein kleines Mägdelein Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht ein...

# shortcuts[].description
Play Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend kleinen Bienelein Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid Auf der Heide blüht ein kleines Blümelein Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt ein kleines Mägdelein Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht ein...

# shortcuts[].name
Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend, kleinen Bienelein, Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid. Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt, ein kleines Mägdelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein, Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht,...

# shortcuts[].short_name
Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend, kleinen Bienelein, Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid. Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt, ein kleines Mägdelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein, Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht,...

# shortcuts[].description
Play Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Heiß von hunderttausend, kleinen Bienelein, Wird umschwärmt Erika. Denn ihr Herz ist voller Süßigkeit, Zarter Duft entströmt dem Blütenkleid. Auf der Heide blüht, ein kleines Blümelein, Und das heißt: Erika. In der Heimat wohnt, ein kleines Mägdelein, Und das heißt: Erika. Dieses Mädel ist mein treues Schätzelein, Und mein Glück, Erika. Wenn das Heidekraut rot lila blüht, Singe ich zum Gruß ihr dieses Lied. Auf der Heide blüht,...

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"Young man, there's no need to be down!" "Man Young, there's be down no need to!" "I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground!" "I said, Man Young, pick ground yourself off the!" "Cause there's a place you can go..." "There's place a go can you!" "I said, there's a place you can stay..." "Uh, let's try that again!"

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"Young man, there's no need to be down!" "Man Young, there's be down no need to!" "I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground!" "I said, Man Young, pick ground yourself off the!" "Cause there's a place you can go..." "There's place a go can you!" "I said, there's a place you can stay..." "Uh, let's try that again!"

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Play "Young man, there's no need to be down!" "Man Young, there's be down no need to!" "I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground!" "I said, Man Young, pick ground yourself off the!" "Cause there's a place you can go..." "There's place a go can you!" "I said, there's a place you can stay..." "Uh, let's try that again!"