Favorite Song Of All Time

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  1. Rebellious Me28 February 2012 at 05:19

    Great song choice!
    I grew up among bands like Eagles, Abba and the Bee Gees. Definitely appreciate my dad's taste in music.

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  2. Nyan Cat29 February 2012 at 09:28

    Nostalgia!!! I remember one of my uncles performed this when i was child in one of my cousin's birthday, it was so much fun how everyone was singing along! Great choice!

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  3. SilentVoice5 March 2012 at 06:00

    Yeah...I grew up with pretty much the same kind of music. Have always loved my dad's taste in music and owe a lot of my music collection to him.

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