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kitchen,. It wasn't no dove, just a white pigeon. There's a hole in my pocket,. And there's a brand new ruby charm by your silver locket. Kicked in the ass and thinking. Just to never do correction
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Barks the dog, in the kitchen. There's someone knockin' on my back door. Woke me up, late this morning. As if I hadn't slept already enough. If I won the lotto, I'd be much better off. Can't
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one that got away, yeah. Big mistake, you broke the sweetest promise. That you never should have made. Pre-Chorus. I'm here on the kitchen floor. You call, but I won't hear it. You said, "No one else
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. When we could spent the night at home with the Cotillion. Invite the neighbours around. Start the nossanova and limbo from the living to the kitchen. Enjoy the state of the art. The Magic Swing Piano
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moonlight overthrew ya. She tied you to the kitchen chair. She broke your throne and she cut your hair. And from your lips, she drew the Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. ♪. Well
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Anna works at the hotel. Where all the singers hang out. She brings them their coffee. When the drinks have run out. She dreams in the kitchen. Stands real close to the door. And she listens to them
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immigrants an' remnants of all the glory years. Are clustered around the bar again for another round of beers. Little Richard's in the kitchen playing spoons and plates. He's telling the waitress he's great
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so hungry. Mama we're now so hungry now. We're now so hungry, yea 'Cause I got bats in the belfry. I'm in the kitchen boiling society. I'm in the open catching all the leaves. We all see what we
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man upstairs he grabs my arm. Saying don't I know your dad. All I could hear were the fire alarms. The day my pad went mad. All I could hear were the fire alarms. The day my pad went mad. The kitchen
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Massive, drastic, classic, I'm interactive. You put me in your computer and I'ma crash it. My claim to fame is my brain insane. And if the blame is framed then I'ma smash it I'm back again and on
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too hard with your lungs in tar. And your kitchen full of pop stars And I've been thinking lots about your mouth. A conversation superseded by the way he talks. I'd be an anchor but I'm scared you'd
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morning. I will wait all night. I mixed rum and coke and lemonade. Asked for my presents in the kitchen. Alone again at 3am. I listened to them. With sugar round the rim and ash around the edges. Of the
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You better come on in my kitchen,. it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors. Ah, the woman I love, took from my best
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You better come on in my kitchen,. it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors. Ah, the woman I love, took from my best
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm. Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You better come on in my kitchen,. it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors. Ah, the woman I love, took from my best
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lot and I cry. And I've seen the films and the eyes. But I'm in this kitchen. Everything is beautiful. And she is so beautiful. She is so young and old. I look at her and I see the beauty. Of the light
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in!. Ooo. I'm losing you!. Ooo. You're losing me too!. In through the kitchen where we used to laugh,. Smells of your cooking, sounds of the past. Somehow we got older, the air just got colder. That's
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. And i'd give anything to kiss your face. and help ya blow out the candles on your next birthday. You felt like home. I feel you now,. straight to the bone. I miss you. I wanna hear you in the kitchen
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your empty cart mile after mile. Leaves you weeping in the wilderness. Of the supermarket aisle. And in the late night kitchen light it sits in a chair. Watching you pretend that it's not really
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