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Song Momma's Little Jewel - Mott The Hoople. Momma's little jewel, just out of school. Fresh from the nuns that made you. Don't know why but I'm going to try. To re-in-celibate you. Momma's little
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Lullaby, and good night, in the skies stars are bright. May the moon, silvery beams, bring you with dreams. Close you eyes, now and rest, may these hours be blessed. Till the sky's bright with dawn, w
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If you love somebody. You better let it out. Don't hold it back. While you're trying to figure it out. Don't be timid. Don't be afraid to hurt. Run toward the flame, run toward the fire. Hold on for a
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If you love somebody. You better let it out. Don't hold it back. While you're trying to figure it out. Don't be timid. Don't be afraid to hurt. Run toward the flame, run toward the fire. Hold on for a
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Its a gift to be simple, Its a gift to be free,. Its the gift to come down where you ought to be,. And when we find ourselves in the place just right,. Will be in the valley of love and delight. When
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Its walmart,the bathroom,. im staring in the mirror,. florescent lights are bright,. that makes. the lines clearer where did the angel go?. cigarette smoke's all thats left. trade my wings in for
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Whoever said that love is easy, must has never been in love; . Sometimes it's a land mine, one wrong step and it blows up; . A word, a look, lights a hidden fuse. . It's hard to see just what you
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Whoever said love is easy, must've never been in love;. Sometimes its a land mine, one wrong step and it blows up;. A word, a look, lights a hidden fuse. It's hard to see just what you have, when y
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If you love somebody. You better let it out. Don't hold it back. While you're trying to figure it out. Don't be timid. Don't be afraid to hurt. Run toward the flame. Run toward the fire. Hold
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