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Don’t you mess up the words to this song, too?

APK | March 28, 2007 | 12:41 pm

Danny wears his Sunday best
Jesse’s tired he needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Joey’s sighing in his sleep
That Tanner’s got a date to keep
He can’t hang around

Full House, in the middle of our street
Full House, in the middle of our …

Full House it has a crowd
There’s always something happening
And it’s usually quite loud
Our dads are so house-proud
Nothing ever slows ‘em down
And some Olsens are allowed

Full House, in the middle of our street
Full House, in the middle of our …


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