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. Heading for a brand new land. That some cat said he upped and found Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do. About the people who are praying to you?. They got men making laws that destroy other men
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. Send your word. By a love bird There are no words. That can express the way. I feel today. 'Cause I feel today. Like no other day. Longing more and more. For your loving There is no other someone
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I am from Salinas. Where the women go forever. And they never ever stop to ask why. My mother was a savior. Of six foot of bad behavior. Long blonde curly hair down to her thigh. Oh, my mother
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the slaughter . Since you've been gone . I've been singing this stupid song . So I could ponder . The sanity of your mother . I wish I lived in the present . With the gift of my past mistakes . But the
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. Never one without the other we made a pact. Sometimes when I miss you. I put those records on. Someone said you had your tattoo removed. Saw you downtown singing the Blues. Its time to face the music. I'm
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trees in the heart of town?. Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?. Does enchantment pour out of every door?. No, it's just on the street where you live. . And oh, the towering feeling just
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other up, boys. 'Til old Satan stands impressed. And here it is, our final night alive. As the Earth burns to the ground. Oh, boy, it's you that I lie with. As the atom bomb locks in. Oh, boy, it's you I
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alphabet. Please give us meaning And pose for me now. You're the broken heart. You're the sigh in the back of the throat And on the other side. You're the queen of spades. You're the sound that she
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the eyes upon you,. As you're shakin' off the cold. You pretend it doesn't bother you,. But you just want to explode. Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk,. Other times you can All the same old
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. I'm going to the other side this time. Reaching the very edge. . Chorus. You're still breathing but you don't know why. Life's a bit and sometimes you die. You're still breathing but you just
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poodle oral. appendage, the tongue of the dog in other words, ladies and gentlemen, was very. much to her liking, except that this dog had too goddamn much hair on it. It. didn't have the disco look
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oldest to an only son. Third generation to carry a gun. I've got brown eyes like my mother does. First I saw blood was in a soldier's hair. Drying to his forehead in the desert air. I knew his name
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Bài hát Where Have All the Flowers Gone - Earth, Wind, Fire. Where have all the. flowers gone. A long time passing. Where have all the flowers gone. A long ago. Where have all the flowers gone. Girl
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Bài hát Where Have All the Flowers Gone - Earth, Wind, Fire. Where have all the. flowers gone. A long time passing. Where have all the flowers gone. A long ago. Where have all the flowers gone. Girl
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feeling that you don't even, even love me (don't love me). Gotta funny feeling that you don't even, even care. . We assured each other at the start, forever in our hearts,. You and I would never part
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each other. . And the feeling's getting stronger. That they can't go on much longer. Somewhere down the track. Something has to crack. . Geraldine just packed all her things and went to mother
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
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In the north end of town my own children are grown. But I was raised on the other. In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick. And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years
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Bài hát The Green Fields Of America - The Chieftains, Kevin Conneff. Farewell to the groves of shillelagh and the shamrock. Farewell to the girls of old Ireland all 'round. And may their hearts be as
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