Paroles de Theme Song
Here's the story of a lovely ladywho 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 story of a man named Brady
Who was living with three boys of his own.
They were four men living all together
yet they were all alone
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow.
And they knew that it was much more than a hunch,
That this group must somehow form a family,
The Brady bunch, the Brady bunch.
That's the way they became the Brady bunch.
Here's the story of a man named Brady
Who was living with three boys of his own.
They were four men living all together
yet they were all alone
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow.
And they knew that it was much more than a hunch,
That this group must somehow form a family,
The Brady bunch, the Brady bunch.
That's the way they became the Brady bunch.
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