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Time,. Time,. Time, see what's become of me. While I looked around for my possibilities. . I was so hard to please. Look around,. Leaves are brown,. And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
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Time,. Time,. Time, see what's become of me. While I looked around for my possibilities. . I was so hard to please. Look around,. Leaves are brown,. And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
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hand,. I'm not gonna play your game, I don't like the high stakes,. I'd rather sit alone at home than one more round of old maid I'm quitting, (quitting), quitting, (quitting), quitting, I'm quitting
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to life on a make-shift stage. . It's the Bob Robert's Society Band. Playing every Sunday at the Orange Grove Stand. They don't play grunge and they don't play loud. It's the magic of the music
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call?. No, and thank you, please madam, I ain't lost, just wandering". Round my hometown, memories are fresh. Round my hometown, ooh, the people I've met. Are the wonders of my world, are the wonders of
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Song Out In The Parkin' Lot (With Alan Jackson) - Brad Paisley, Alan Jackson. I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck. Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up. Out in the parkin' lot. You
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makes this housewife blush. So I go with him, my hand flicks. I'm sitting on the royal flush Women drink him in. Swim in him with green eyes. Then go home and cash the chips you've got. And here
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (just a few weeks before this show, the pope had announced a ban on
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gold fall on the gray. Tears of gold. Tears of golden restraint. As evidence of the pain that we feel inside. Mary anne, settle down. Let's bring the band around "how 'bout". And we'll sing you to
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Turn me loose from your hands. Let me fly to distant lands. Over green fields, trees and mountains. Flowers and forest fountains. Home along the lanes of the skyway. . For this dark and lonely
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married even though she never said. But I knew her well enough by now to see inside her head. She'd settle for suburbia and a little patch of land. So I gave her up for music and the free electric band
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to wave bye-bye. . And the holy rollers,. Come down from the sky. . Chorus. She's got the heart of an angel,. But she cries like a little girl. She's got the heart of an angel. Well don't she
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to tell you poker's his thing. A-booze 'n ladies keep me right. As long as we can make it to the show tonight We're an American band. We're an American band. We're coming to your town, we'll help
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Bài hát Sea Of Cowboy Hats - Chely Wright. I've been out here seven dances in a row. Yeah, the band's so hot they won't play nothin' slow. Stetsons and Wrangler jeans are floodin' through the door
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Song Miss You Being Gone(Album Version) . Singer The Band Perry. Repent. . The end is extremely. * nigh. . Epidemy. Infection. . Devastation. 28 Days Later We are none. 28 Days Later
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has gone mad. I say we do it like we used to do * the . Where is my band, where are my friends. They turn to DJs and just hit it hit it big time instead Tell yourself this night won't end
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I went to dance in the world. She was there. Lights in her eyes. And the rising air o. And the music whisper chances new. The night I danced with you The band was playing spence out here
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hall of fame. And the world's gonna know your name. Cause you burn with the brightest flame. And the world's gonna know your name. And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame. You could go the
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. And from the plains of Royal Meath. Strong men came hurrying through. While Brittania's huns with their long range guns. Sailed in through the foggy dew. Their bravest fell and the requiem bell
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It was twenty years ago today. Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play. They've been going in and out of style. But they're guaranteed to raise a smile. So may I introduce to you. The act you've
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. The guys and me thought we were more. Than just another band. Aw, rock and roll, I gave you all. The best years of my life. All the crazy, lazy, young days. All the magic moon at nights. I was so busy
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Song Little Mountain Church House - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday. Where friends and family gathered for the Lord. Where an ol' fashioned