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did it close?. Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl). No more hope is the door. For a native New Yorker (New York City girl). Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York
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did it close?. Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl). No more hope is the door. For a native New Yorker (New York City girl). Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York
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did it close?. Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl). No more hope is the door. For a native New Yorker (New York City girl). Oh, oh, oh. You're a native New Yorker (New York
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suitcase. Guitar in the bed, I hope it doesnt rain. Got a pocket full of dreams Ive been saving. Paid my dues, done some praying. Now Im on my way to the dawn of a new day Yeah, gotta keep on rollin
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I hope she cheats on you with a basketball playa. Hope that she Kim Kardashianed her way up. Don't know the difference between a touchdown and a lay-up. Got you on Viagra in order for you to stay
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. Chorus. You give me hope. When I need it. You get me high. When I'm down. When its dark. You're the fire. You give me hope, hope. Pre-Drop. I can feel it. You give me love, you and now. You make me strong
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. We found our hope in you (repeat) Chorus. You make all things new, new life found in you. You restore the years that we have wasted. You make all things new, your love breaking through. There's
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I ride into your town, on a big black Trojan horse. I'm lookin' to have some fun. Some kind of trigger happy intercourse. "Club America salutes you", says the girl on the door. We accept all
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my lady and. We can ball, soo, ahhhhhh. Bring ya body and let me switch up the atmosphere. Take you up out of this club and in my new lim. Fly you all around the world. What you want baby girl. Are you
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. You'll light up our world. We'll fly in the moonlight together. Open your eyes. Open your mind. We are the Winx!. It's the magic night. The sky is all blazing. New adventures are calling for us. Join the
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Bài hát The Christmas Hope - Newsong. Her wish this Christmas. Was that Christmas would just pass her by. Nothing could reach her. Or answer her questions why. She feels so alone. And she wonders if
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you're gonna set your hope on fire. . Gotta leave gotta bleed. You've gotta stop lying still. 'cause this is no kind of life. You don't need guarantees. You just want something to build. Before you
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