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    a flat style vector illustration, Come on, baby, let's do the twist Come on, baby, let's do the twist Take me by my little hand And go like this My daddy is sleepin' And mama ain't around We're gonna twisty, twisty, twisty Till we tear the house down <lora:add- detail- xl:1> <lora:Flat_Vector_Art_PDXL:1>

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    Richard Scarry, I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me If you still want me Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree It's been three long years, do you still want me? (still want me) If I don't see a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree <lora:Richard_Scarry_Style_XL:1>
    In the day, we sweat it out on the streets Of a runaway American dream At night, we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Oh, baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap <lora:tbh4-sdxl:0.8> illustration
    There's a lady who's sure, all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word, she can get what she came for Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh And she's buying a stairway to heaven <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:CSW-Style-2:1> <lora:Alphonse Mucha Style:1> in the style of Alphonse Mucha
    Well, since my baby left me I found a new place to dwell Down at the end of Lonely Street At Heartbreak Hotel Where I'll be, I'll be so lonely, baby I'll be lonely I'll be so lonely, I could die <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:1990s-sdxl:1>
    goth, anime, It's close to midnight Something evil's lurkin' in the dark Under the moonlight You see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream But terror takes the sound before you make it You start to freeze As horror looks you right between the eyes You're paralyzed <lora:envyStarlightGothXL_v10:1>
    spaghetti-western movie still, Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room, but won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette Hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid, yeah He found a six-shooter gun In his dad's closet, and with a box of fun things I don't even know what <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Spaghetti-western:1>
    If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A Then everybody'd be surfing Like California You'd see them wearing their baggies Huarache sandals too A bushy bushy blond hairdo Surfin' U.S.A <lora:SweetSummertime:1>
    Her hair is Harlow gold Her lips, a sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn the music on you You won't have to think twice She's pure as New York snow She got Bette Davis eyes <lora:DetailedEyes_xl_V3:1>
    Alfred Augustus Glendening style:, I can see clearly now, the rain is gone I can see all obstacles in my way Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind It's gonna be a bright, bright Sun-shiny day <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Alfred Augustus Glendening style:1>
    Ooh, a storm is threatening My very life today If I don't get some shelter Ooh yeah, I'm gonna fade away War, children It's just a shot away <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Dark Fantasy:1> Dark Fantasy page
    Drantyno style, Oh yeah, I'll tell you somethin' I think you'll understand When I say that somethin' I wanna hold your hand <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Drantynos_Cute_Style:1>
    Sugar Oh, honey, honey You are my candy girl And you got me wanting you Honey Oh, sugar, sugar You are my candy girl And you got me wanting you I just can't believe The loveliness of loving you The wonder of this feeling, too I just can't believe it's true <lora:Candy_land_2:0.6>
    travel photography, Young man, there's no need to feel down, I said Young man, pick yourself off the ground, I said Young man, 'cause you're in a new town There's no need to be unhappy Young man, there's a place you can go, I said Young man, when you're short on your dough you can Stay there and I'm sure you will find Many ways to have a good time <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Travel_photography_sdxl:1>
    m4ti Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go Little high, little low Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:m4t1:1>
    style of kieth haring, I get up, and nothin' gets me down You got it tough I've seen the toughest around And I know just how you feel You got to roll with the punches And get to what's real can't you see me standin' here I got my back against the record machine I ain't the worst that you've seen <lora:tbh164-sdxl:0.6>
    Gold Coast slave ship bound for cotton fields Sold in the market down in New Orleans Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright Hear him whip the women, just around midnight Brown sugar, how come you taste so good? <lora:tbh273-sdxl:0.4> Harry Furniss style
    I pulled into Nazareth, was feelin' about half past dead I just need some place where I can lay my head "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?" He just grinned and shook my hand, "No" was all he said <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:sketch_for_art_examination:1> sketch for art examination
    vintage cinematic scene, (Wise men:1.1) say Only (fools:1.1) rush in But I can't help Falling in love with you <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Wizards_Vintage_Cinematic_scene:1>
    Mother, mother There's too many of you (crying:1.2) Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you (dying:1.2) You know we've got to find a way To bring some lovin' here today, yeah <lora:add-detail-xl:1> <lora:Ben Aronson Style:1> Ben Aronson Style page
    kouartist, They told him, "Don't you ever come around here" "Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear" The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear So beat it, just beat it You better run, you better do what you can Don't wanna see no blood, don't be a macho man You wanna be tough, better do what you can So beat it, but you wanna be bad <lora:kou10:1>
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