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<object><type>video</type><version>1.0</version><provider_name>Network.hu</provider_name><provider_url>http://network.hu/</provider_url><title>Rolling Stones - Prodigal Son</title><author_name>apucsoka</author_name><author_url>http://network.hu/apucsoka</author_url><html>&amp;lt;object width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;movie&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=122004&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://slager.network.hu&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowscriptaccess&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowfullscreen&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=122004&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://slager.network.hu&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;</html><width>424</width><height>345</height><duration>175</duration><description>Well a poor boy took his father's bread and started down the road&#13;
Started down the road&#13;
Took all he had and started down the road&#13;
Going out in this world, where God only knows&#13;
And that'll be the way to get along&#13;
Well poor boy spent all he had, famine come in the land&#13;
Famine come in the land&#13;
Spent all he had and famine come in the land&#13;
Said, &quot;I believe I'll go and hire me to some man&quot;&#13;
And that'll be the way I'll get along&#13;
Well, man said, &quot;I'll give you a job for to feed my swine&#13;
For to feed my swine&#13;
I'll give you a job for to feed my swine&quot;&#13;
Boy stood there and hung his head and cried&#13;
Cause that is no way to get along&#13;
Said, &quot;I believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home&#13;
Believe I'll go back home&#13;
Believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home&#13;
Or down the road as far as I can go&quot;&#13;
And that'll be the way to get along&#13;
Well, father said, &quot;See my son coming home to me&#13;
Coming home to me&quot;&#13;
Father ran and fell down on his knees&#13;
Said, &quot;Sing and praise, Lord have mercy on me&quot;&#13;
Mercy&#13;
Oh poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried&#13;
Hung his head and cried&#13;
Poor boy stood and hung his head and cried&#13;
Said, &quot;Father will you look on me as a child?&quot;&#13;
Yeah&#13;
Well father said, &quot;Eldest son, kill the fatted calf,&#13;
Call the family round&#13;
Kill that calf and call the family round&#13;
My son was lost but now he is found&#13;
Cause that's the way for us to get along&quot;&#13;
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