5 Little Guy

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Five little guy in the story In the story from Turkey Five little guy in the story In the story found the key Five little guy in the story In the story Found Rosy Five little guy in the story In the story Are singing Five little guy in the story In the story Are dancing Five little guy in the story In the story Found something Five little guy In the story In the story Are friendship Five little guy.. In the story In the story Get in to the store Five little guy In the story In the story From British Ish..ish..ish Five little guy In the story In the story Speak English Five little guy In the story In the story Learn language The Book Are Written by RosyRed

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