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One. two. three Bump! One. two. three Bump!. There's a new dance that is going around. Called the Bump. do the Bump. You can do it to the rhythm of that rock'n roll sound. It's the Bump. do
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, your lips. They pull me in the moment. You and I alone, and. People may be watching. I don't mind 'cause. Anywhere with you feels right. Anywhere with you feels like. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain
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booty go bump, bump Ladies. Girl make your booty go bump, bump. How you make your booty go bump, bump. You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop. Turn
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pume angyeo eoseo. Ooh-ooh. Neo eomneun nae saekkkareun blueinde. Ooh-ooh. Neol ganjeolhi wonhae michige hae. Kkwak jaba jom doljinhalge. Bump in the road (Woah-oh, woah-oh). Saenggakal teum an jwo nege
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around the street with the black tec nine. By the waistline, kickin' the hype *. So turn the volume up a notch. And watch the ba-bump, ba-bump, make your speakers pop Check, I walk around the street
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Paris, j'ai pris perpète. Paris, j'ai perdu la tête pour toi. Ah ah ah Paris, quelle comédienne. Paris, quelle mise en scène de choix. Ah ah ah Ah ah ah. Paris, tu prends tes airs de diva. Avec
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Bài hát The Balkan Girls - Elena Gheorghe. It’s time for me to unwind. I’m gonna start my weekend with gin tonic and lime. My girls take me for a ride , ready to party and looking so fine. I wonder
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I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles,. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment,. Every moment of
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You're just a small bump unborn. In four months you're brought to life. You might be left with my hair. But you'll have your mother's eyes. Oh, I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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I love Paris in the spring time. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles I love Paris every moment. Every moment of the
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But when I get to Paris. We'll paint all our portraits. In brush-strokes of yellow. And christen the canvas The left bank is crying. For color to crown it. Like the roof of a palace. We'll drink
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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My mind is tellin' me no but my body, my body's tellin' me yes. Baby, I don't want to hurt nobody. But there is something that I must confess (to you) I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump
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My mind is tellin' me no but my body, my body's tellin' me yes. Baby, I don't want to hurt nobody. But there is something that I must confess (to you) I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump
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Hook. I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes. I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view. Lookin' at the world behind me make it bump bump bump. Turn it up another notch and watch it
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Hook. I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes. I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view. Lookin' at the world behind me make it bump bump bump. Turn it up another notch and watch it
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. Love's like a bump on the head when it comes down to it. Yes it is. . I once had the eyes of a child, but I've slowly gone blind. And now I'm reaching around in the dark and don't know what I'm gonna
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
