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me close and put my heart at ease. Whisper I love you once again. Just three words can make my heart believe. this is not the beginning of the end. REPEAT CHORUS
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, Noel, Noel, Noel,. Born is the King of Israel. And by the light of that same star,. Three wise men came. From country far;. To seek for a King. Was their intent,. And to follow the star wherever
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this place? It's one for the money and too far to go. Three fingers of whiskey just for the soul. That lady you're pleasin' is hungry and cold. Don't look in her eyes, you'll see what you sold Too
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strangers in the night. . instrumental-first three lines of chorus. Love was just a glance away, a warm embracing dance away. . Ever since that night we've been together. Lovers at first sight, in love
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the days when you dropped all your weight?. They were the days when we stayed up for three straight. All the boys looking sharp, top of the class. All the girls singing Blondie with their heart of
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writin', John the Revelator. Wrote the book of the seven seals. . You know Christ had 12 apostles. And three he laid away. He said, "Watch with me one hour. Till I go yonder and pray". . Tell me
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Yeah, check it out now (uhh uhh uhh). Rah Digga y'all, Dirty Harriet (uhh!). Kweli, Xzibit, new millenium! (C'mon, check it) One, two, three, four. Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front
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Tennessee. Oh and he brought down a blue tick hound. She was pretty as she could be. Well they penned her up in the swampland. 'Bout a mile just south of the gate. And I'd take Ol' Red for his evening run
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my name and the number you know you know my name. Look up me number. You know my number three you know my number two. you know my number three you know my number four. Oh you know my name you know
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Three 6 Mafia. Put your money where your mouth is boy. If you really wanna do somethin. Get the * up Bitch, I got money, I got clothes. I got whips, hold up, I got hoes. I got money, I got
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kill conversation as I walk into the room. I'm a three line whip. I'm the sort of thing they ban. I'm a walking disaster. I'm a demolition man You come to me like a moth to the flame. It's love you
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. Three days into a six week tour,. gettin' in the rhythm of the road. . We pick and sing,. say ""goodnight"" then we'll be flyin'. My world's a chain of one-night-stands. strung together by the
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. On the long hot summer night. . It's three o'clock in the morning. And I'm on the streets again. I disobeyed another warning. I should have been in by ten. . Now I won't get out until sunday
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. On the long hot summer night. . It's three o'clock in the morning. And I'm on the streets again. I disobeyed another warning. I should have been in by ten. . Now I won't get out until sunday
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. On the long hot summer night. . It's three o'clock in the morning. And I'm on the streets again. I disobeyed another warning. I should have been in by ten. . Now I won't get out until sunday
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. On the long hot summer night. . It's three o'clock in the morning. And I'm on the streets again. I disobeyed another warning. I should have been in by ten. . Now I won't get out until sunday
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of Al Capone. Upon request for some i. d. He said the guardian angels are working for me. I called for a cop - he said stop or I shoot. One or two holes in your three piece suit. I say. steady on old
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couldn't spend a dime, and had the grandest time. I went out a dancing with a Tennessee dear,. They had a fellow there named Handy with a band you should hear. And while the folks gently swayed, all the band
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. "The show won't start 'til y'all calm down". One pretty little girl stands all alone. And when she cried there was not a sound For just three days in New Orleans she never left his side. That girl
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I'm riding on the breakers watch out for me. I'm feeling pretty tired it's after three. They should be out of season any day. I always get what I want anyway. . I'm not giving up giving up. I'm
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Riding on the City of New Orleans. Illinois Central Monday morning rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail All along the southbound odyssey
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slipped out a letter. To my cousin in Tennessee. And he brought down me a blue tick hound. Lord, she was pretty as she could be. . They penned her up in the swampland. About a mile just south of the
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poxy-pork-pie. And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers. And those three markers are always represented by the number six. '6 6 6' And what does it say?. No one shall be able to
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Song Rock 'N Roll (I Gave You The Best Years Of My Life) - Mac Davis. Oh, I can still remember. When I bought my first guitar. Remember walking from the shop. To put it proudly in my car. And my
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helix. And you three kids are the ones who can heal it. But were just thirteen man what can we do. Umm, how should I put this I think we should screw - what?. On my home planet we can no longer breed
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castanets. And no one cares how late it gets. Not at Hernando's Hideaway. Ole At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go. You can meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know. But if you go to the spot
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Ughh!. Hey yo, it's just another bombtrack ughh!. Hey yo, it's just another bombtrack yeah!. It goes a-one, two, three Hey yo, it's just another bomb track. And suckas be thinkin' that they can
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Alright, is everybody ready. Alright now, here we go. A one, a two, a one, two, three, four. . Lum de Lum de la iiiiii, (Lum de Lum de la iiiiii,) (. Lum de Lum de la iiiiii, (Lum de Lum de la
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Ridin' on the City of New Orleans. Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail. All along the south-bound
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just goes it goes it goes it goes it goes it goes. And witness it all from the blinds of my window. Three, four. . I'm a little nervous 'bout what you'll think. When you see me in my swimming trunks
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Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon. A ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon. Today's the day, where I'm gonna *** my trombone and blow. Well, there's hot stuff
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verse 1. Hey pretty baby are you ready for me. Yeah, it's your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee. I'm just outta Austin bound for San Antone. With the radio blastin' and the bird dog on
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Spirit of the rising sun lift me up. Hold me there and never let me fall. Love me 'til I die, my heart won't wait. Soon I will be loved. . In this love song, love. Love song, love song. . Hey
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It's quarter to three there's no one in the place except you and me. So set 'em up Joe I've got a little story you oughta know. We're drinking my friend to the end of a brief episode. Just give me