Here's the story of a lovely lady, who was bringing up three very lovely girls. All of them had hair of gold,
like their mother, the youngest one in curls. Here's the store, of a man named Brady, who was busy with three
boys of his own. They were four men, living all together, yet they were all alone. 'Til the one day when the
lady met this fellow. And they knew it was much more than a hunch, that this group would somehow form a family.
That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch, the Brady Bunch. That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch. The
Man lives in the sunlit world of what he believes to be reality. But, there is, unseen by most, an underworld,
a place that is just as real, but not as brightly lit... a darkside. The darkside is always there, waiting for
us to enter, waiting to enter us. So until next time, try to enjoy the daylight.
Boy the way Glen Miller played, songs that made the hit parade. Guys like us we had it made, those were the
days. And you knew who you were then, girls were girls and men were men. Mister, we could use a man like Herbert
Hoover again. Didn't need no welfare state, everybody pulled his weight. Gee our old LaSalle ran great. Those
were the days.
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