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with your sweet-ass saxophone.
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Han, I like you, brother,
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but I played with everyone
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from Marvin Gaye to the gay Marvins.
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They never made it--a little bit ahead of their time.
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But if you don't mind a professional opinion, man,
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you've got to put some heart into this thing.
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But my mother always say to run away from heart--
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only the head can make music.
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Han, your mother sounds like one cold--
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Don't you talk about my mama!
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Hey, Earl. What's up?