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Don't you get too close. Make a mental note. That something's gonna give. If you wait this time out. . A penny strikes the well. And sinks down to the bottom. With so much weight to bear
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survives. I take a moment to relax,. Before I do anything rash. Bridge. The Linguist across the seas and the oceans,. A permanent Itinerant is what I've chosen. I find myself in big city prison, arisen from
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. It's sapped my energy and now my? Integrity?. Big muff, get away with your powder puff. Lord knows you're killing me. The lord knows you're stifling me. The lord knows you're trying to kill me. Well
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Song Dancing In The Moonlight - Toploader. We get it almost every night. When that moon is big and bright. It's a supernatural delight. Everybody's dancin' in the moonlight. Everybody here is out of
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. I want to go and bounce the moon. Just like a big toy balloon. . You and I, we are just like a couple of tots. Running along the meadow. Snaching up all those forget to be nots. . You make me
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-woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-woo. Hey Jim, you better get out the rig, woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-oo-woo-woo. She's got a list of passengers that's pretty big. . And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
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swings as hard to the big bad voodoo band. Now he strolls through the city like a big ol' alley cat. With his pinstripe suit and a big bad voodoo hat. I don't believe I ever saw him without a kitten on
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on the pole. Show somethin' big titties and the *. Drums drummin' out the escalade on 24s. Yeah, oh Chicago's no. 1 Flicka Nigga back on it. 2003 Caddy with that burberry rag on it. It's
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Wait for love. Luther Vandross and Nat Adderley, Jr. (album the night I fell in love - 1985). . Knowing love the way I do. I can say for certain that it's true. There's a chance for me and you
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see, to see, to see. . (Sax solo). . Hey you. . Put some funny looking clothes on. . Me too. . Then we can run around and show our happy glow. . If I only knew what it would take. . If I
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. Out front were the big machines. Steel and rusty now I guess. Outback was the river. And that big sign down the road. That's where it all started. . Come on down to the store. You can buy some
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when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck I don't rely on luck). (because the Hook. ). . (incoherent low pitched mumbling in background). . Hey, what happened?. hey, I had my big solo coming. Where's
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(Big). And underneath this Georgia dry? I know I can't be seen with (Bigger). Bifocals because my vocals are classic. Like Coca Cola when they had cocaine in the package. I meant to say blow in the
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Maps on the back of your hands point to the cross. Scratches on walls in a room draw out your loss. Your islands are conquered and you are returned to the throne. Martyrs take penance and fill up
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Wake up. Make up. Bring it up. Shake up. Stand by. Don't cry. Watching while the world die Big car. Movie star. Hot tip. Go far. Blind date. Too late. Take a bus. Don't wait It's alright
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Well I been wasting away looking forward to this. I feel rotten inside waiting for the big time. You point the way and I'll follow the sign. I got the devil in me and he's pointing to the big time
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the tiger out of his cage. Just one more big rehearsal. Another night with you alone. And I'm a-gonna be a hard act to follow. If you keep a-comin' on. Well, the introduction's over. We've got our
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moving so fast. I just get more behind with every day. And every morning when I make my coffee. I can't believe my life's turned out this way. All I could say was Love's the only house big enough for
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go to Venus. Fresh out the store but I'm not out the cleaners. Who keepin' score cause these niggas, they losin'. Drake. Cause I got a really big team. And they need some really big rings. They need
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gun we'll have big fun on the bayou. Well jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo. Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio. I'm gonna pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay-o. Well son of a gun
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, stay in grand hotel. Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell. Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell If I should live to be ninety, I will never forget. The little shrimp and
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do it big. Yeah ah ha, screaming thats nothin. when I pulled out of the lot, thats stuntin. reppin my town when you see me you know everything. Black and yellow, black and yellow. Black and yellow
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Bài hát And The Boys - Angus And Julia Stone. It's been days now. And you change your mind again. It feels like years,. And I can tell how time can bend your ideas. And the boys go on and on and on
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Song Dancing In The Moonlight - Toploader. We get it almost every night. When that moon is big and bright. It's a supernatural delight. Everybody's dancin' in the moonlight. Everybody here is out of
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The minute you walked in the joint. I could see you were a man of distinction,. A real big spender,. Good looking, so refined. Say wouldnt you like to know whats going on in my mind?. . Let me
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foot slew foot drag. Swing your honey to the sugarfoot rag. Do a little jig and a zig and a zag. And listen to the fiddles as they play that sugarfoot rag. . Well, I got a big jug of cinder and a
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You and the night and the music fill me with flaming desire,. Setting my being completely on fire!. You and the night and the music thrill me but will we be one. After the night and the music are
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day. You know what I mean. I love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday. You know what I mean. My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights. Big game's waiting there inside her tights. Big bottom
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(G. Johnson/P. Ballantyne). . If only you could see behind my eyes. You would count the stars that fill the skies. I've tried to pretend that they're not there. But now I look around and see
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The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. . Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
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yourself around and give a great big lunge. Now you're doin' the sponge Uh, do the sponge, sponge, uh do the sponge. Beat your buns you're doin' the sponge Well, now, first you take your leg and you stick
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. Nigga it's the big southern rappin pimp Presario. Coming straight up out the black bar-io (bar-rio). Makes a Mil up off a sorry hoe. Then sit back and peep my scenario. Oops, my bad, that's my scenario
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head turns gray. And sometimes it seems maybe God's gone away. Forgetting his promise and the word he'd say. And we're lost out here in the stars. Little stars big stars blowing through the night. And
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head turns gray. And sometimes it seems maybe God's gone away. Forgetting his promise and the word he'd say. And we're lost out here in the stars. Little stars big stars blowing through the night. And
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head turns gray. And sometimes it seems maybe God's gone away. Forgetting his promise and the word he'd say. And we're lost out here in the stars. Little stars big stars blowing through the night. And