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Bài hát Memories Are Made Of This - Johnny Cash. Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this Don't forget a
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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Bài hát Memories Are Made Of This - Johnny Cash. Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this Don't forget a
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this. . Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this. . Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream
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Johnny could only sing one note. And the note he sang was this. Ahh Poor Johnny one note sang out with gusto. And just overlorded the place. Poor Johnny one note, yelled willy nilly. Until he
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Johnny could only sing one note. And the note he sang was this Ah, poor Johnny one note sang out with gusto. And just overlorded the place. Poor Johnny one note, yelled willy nilly. Until he was
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way Johnny Reb, Johnny Reb. You fought all the way Johnny Reb I saw General Lee raise a saber in his hand. Heard the cannons roar as you made your last stand. You marched into battle with the Grey
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me, for you. Hail, hail, the word made flesh. Obeyed the Son of Mary This, this is Christ, the King. Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary
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me, for you. Hail, hail, the word made flesh. Obeyed the Son of Mary This, this is Christ, the King. Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary
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Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans. Way back up in the woods among the evergreens. Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood. Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Good. Who never
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Song Johnny B. Goode (Live) - Johnny Winter. Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, . Way back up in the woods among the evergreens. . There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, . Where
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Song Johnny B. Goode (Live) - Johnny Winter. Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, . Way back up in the woods among the evergreens. . There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, . Where
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Folded lightly with a dream. Your
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Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Folded lightly with a dream. Your
