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. Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home. . He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars. And he's traded in tomorrow for today. Runnin' from the devils Lord and reachin
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told me not to look into the eye's of the sun. But mama, that's where the fun is. Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east. Says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in
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. So take us to the fair. . We love the preacher more than the teacher. We used to have in school. We saw the teacher marry the preacher. Who do you think's the fool?. . Can't you hear it like a
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A little child on a sickbed lay. And death was very near. He was the pride and the only child. Of a railroad engineer His duty had called him from those he loved. And seeing that hope was dim
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A little child on a sickbed lay. And death was very near. He was the pride and the only child. Of a railroad engineer His duty had called him from those he loved. And seeing that hope was dim
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!. Good day!. How is your wife?. I need six eggs!. That's too expensive!. There must be more than this provincial life. Ah, Belle. Good morning. . I've come to return the book I borrowed. Finished already
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with a creature from the sea. She brings out the crustacean in me Her voice is a temptation it's a siren song. When we kiss there can be no wrong. I ask her to marry me and be my wife. Do the
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High above the heat of a summer in New York street. An out of work musician plays a solo saxophone. And he's a preacher and a teacher, and he stands up all alone. . Stranded in the dark of a
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Bài hát Dig A Little Deeper (Feat. The Pinnacle Gospel Choir) - Jenifer Lewis. Mama Odie . Don't matter what you look like. Don't matter what you wear. How many rings you got on your finger. We
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I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood. When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud. I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form. "Come in" she said. "I'll give
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to hide from my little girls. I know my place amongst the bugs and all the animals. And it's from these ordinary people you are longing to be free. My hotel and on the TV. A preacher on a stage like a
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now, your beautiful children. Your happy home yea, and your beautiful wife. That's the way that it goes when you're down. Here with the rest of us. You'll suffer hard now, as you bury your loved
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now, your beautiful children. Your happy home yea, and your beautiful wife. That's the way that it goes when you're down. Here with the rest of us. You'll suffer hard now, as you bury your loved
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know when it all could be over tomorrow. So I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from. (Yeah, pondering'll do you wonders. No wonder you're losing your mind the way it wanders
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Bài hát Rather Be - Clean Bandit, Jess Glynne. Oh, Woah, Ooh, Yeah . Verse 1 . We're a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea . But as long as you are with me, there's no place
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Whole town showed up. Gymnasium filled. Floor was wet. From all the tears spilled. And the preacher man said. We're all gathered today. And I'll never forget. What he had to say Chorus. It's
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teach me right from wrong. Too much wine and too much song. Wonder how I got along. Goodbye Papa it's hard to die. When all the birds are singing in the sky. Now that the spring is in the air. Little
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Song A Showman'S Life - George Strait, Faith Hill. A showman's life is a smokey bar. And the fevered chase of a tiny star. It's a hotel room and a lonely wife. From what I've seen of a showman's
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a winter's day). . Stopped into a church. I passed along the way. Well, I got down on my knees. (Got down on my knees). And I pretend to pray. (I pretend to pray). . You know the preacher
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wives jewelry. Some men give their wives gold. But all I can give to my sweet woman. Are the few dollars I make from diggin' out the dirty black coal. Way down in the bottom of a mountain. Way down in the
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Gone for the rodeo. Gone from the tundra, gal. It's after the fair. Is it bleeding out of you? "Come into my trailer. We'll toast a little bread. Oh look, you've left a hole. Where you laid on my
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freedom. You drifted away. To see the sun shining. On someone else's day In the name of United. And the BBC. In the name of Georgie Best. And LSD. In the name of the father. And his wife, the spirit
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merry organ. Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom. As white as lily flower. And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ. To be our sweet Savior Oh, the rising of the sun. And the running of the
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. I ask her to marry me, to be my wife. And we could do the backstroke for the rest of our lives. . Chorus. . She's larger than life. Made from holy water. She's covered in green. She's got
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All those days watching from the windows . All those years outside looking in . All that time never even knowing . Just how blind I've been . Now I'm here blinking in the starlight . Now I'm here
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A showman's life is a smokey bar. And the fevered chase of a tiny star. It's a hotel room and a lonely wife. From what I've seen of a showman's life. Nobody told me about this part. . They told
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somewhere. Anywhere, any hole in the ground will work. And who cares if it hurts. 'Cause I've been through worse. I make the right mistakes. And I say what I mean Spare Me From The Mold. Steal From the
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both ends meet,. . Sufficed to say there's a time and a place,. So I wait,. For the tug-of-war and who you'll pull for,. While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line,. That burns
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The rusted chains of prison moons. Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change. The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune. The choir softly sing. Three lullabies in an
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man who lives in Tennessee. He was headin for, Pennsylvania, and some home made pumpkin pie. From Pennsylvania, folks are travelin down to Dixies sunny shore. From Atlantic to Pacific, gee, the
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man who lives in Tennessee. He was headin for, Pennsylvania, and some home made pumpkin pie. From Pennsylvania, folks are travelin down to Dixies sunny shore. From Atlantic to Pacific, gee, the
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man who lives in Tennessee. He was headin for, Pennsylvania, and some home made pumpkin pie. From Pennsylvania, folks are travelin down to Dixies sunny shore. From Atlantic to Pacific, gee, the
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man who lives in Tennessee. He was headin for, Pennsylvania, and some home made pumpkin pie. From Pennsylvania, folks are travelin down to Dixies sunny shore. From Atlantic to Pacific, gee, the
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hills near a dark and swollen stream. He told his wife he saw the boys huddled close beside a log. For two more nights the dream returned this vision sent from God Ohh, mommy and daddy why can't you
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. And lead to his weary journey's end, his journey's end In the passage from the cradle to the grave. We are born, madly dancing. Rushing headlong through the crashing of the days. We run on and on
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to kill tonight,. And the A and R director is still looking for his wife,. Oh and there's a party in the bedroom,. They've got the mirror on the floor,. And there's a guy who says he's from Rolling
