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Bài hát Old Time Rock And Roll (The Voice Performance) - Blaine Mitchell, Blind Joe. Just take those old records off the shelf . I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself . Today's music ain't got the
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Bài hát Joe Le Taxi - Vanessa Paradis. Joe le taxi. Y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. Son saxo jaune. Connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. Et la Seine
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things to confess. I have been felling so hollow. Can you fill the hole I have inside. And if you want I will follow. I'll keep going 'til I'm running blind. I'm sleeping with the lights on low. And
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Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss. Happy when you're cold, wanna be alone. He's a lot of steam, she's a lot of breath. Takes a lot to see, takes a lot to beg And it's just like Mitchell Lane
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Run away, now it's Halloween. Shave your head and burn your sheets. Evil could be right next door. What do blind dogs believe?. I don't want to know Blind following blind Run away, now it's
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. Watching my life wave me goodbye Running blind. I'm running blind. Somebody help me see I'm running blind Searching for nothing. Wondering if I'll change. I'm trying everything. But everything still
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I dreamed, I saw Joe Hill last night. Alive as you and me. Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead". "I never died" says he. "I never died" says he "The copper bosses killed you, Joe". "They shot
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. Well, I'm at the station, and I can't get on the train Must be blind love. Only kind of love is stone blind love. Blind love. The only kind of love is stone blind love. With your blind love. Oh
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Bài hát Pride - Leanne Mitchell . Cant you see its just the pride in me,. Stopping anything from cutting deep, hurting me. You're just another lasting memory, I need to shake you 'cause you're
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Bài hát Pride - Leanne Mitchell . Cant you see its just the pride in me,. Stopping anything from cutting deep, hurting me. You're just another lasting memory, I need to shake you 'cause you're
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In the midday sun. They beat on their drums. When Poppa Joe comes to town. With his coconut-rum. They can all have fun. They can drink it. 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely
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chances. I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside. You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!. A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances
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chances. I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside. You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!. A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances
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chances. I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside. You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!. A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances
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Joe le taxi y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. . Son saxo iavne connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. . Et la Seine et ses ponts qui brillent
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Color me blind. Color me blind I had a dream that. That I was blind. And I couldn't see. See color of any kind Picture the world, minus a rainbow. When day becomes night, then where will the sun
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. It's a fool's game. Nobody's gonna rule me Oh, those blind sheep. Lead 'em to the slaughter. Blind sheep. Mothers, hide your daughters. Love's cheap. Look at the smile on their faces. Oh, ho
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You turned a blind eye. To everything I ever said. You turned a blind eye. To everything I ever did You didn't worry. Why call your telephone?. You didn't worry, baby. You're just content to
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There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a *-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he
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if I decided I should leave? If I pretended I was blind. And struck it from my mind. Would it still be there?. What if I'd do anything to make it seem all right. It's all right What if it's all
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rings, it's an understood thing. Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner. There's a young man and an empty chair. His head in his hands, tears in his eyes. And a girlfriend's ring lying
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guns With the multitudes we feed the grinder. The jaws are closing and the blades will find ya We need no Gods of war, petty excuses, no more. Just what we always wanted. The blood of our kind. Blind
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Bài hát Blind Love - Passenger. Trying to hold a love that wants to go. Is like trying to catch a falling flake of snow. It glimmers while it can but it will melt between your hands, you know. To
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Positively blind. You can't see, you're opaque from the light. Looking at the bright can be negative. Road turns only right and runs narrow. You're detoured out of sight. But the first one to
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EVERYTHING WAS IN THE PICKUP TRUCK. HE PACKED A BAG AND MAMA SAID GOOD LUCK. IN CALIFORNIA, CALIFORNIA,. PAPA TOLD HIM THAT HE SHOULDN'T GO. SAID, "I DON'T WANNA SAY I TOLD YOU SO". BUT, JOE I
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Bài hát Blind - Hurts. Since the day I left you I hear your voice in every sound. Since the day I left you I see your face in every crowd. It won't go away. But every time I feel you near. I close my
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Blind man. Standing on the corner. Crying out the blues. And I don't need a dollar. And don't give me a dime. Until you bring back that little girl of mine I can't let her go. I'm hooked I
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Ho jump down, spin around, let's have a party. Look who's back, Stay Away Joe. Chock taw, chick a Shaw, gonna drink me hearty. Welcome back, Stay Away Joe Stay Away Joe they call me. Stay Away
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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, be careful! That chick belongs to Smokey Joe" From behind the counter I saw a man. A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand. He grabbed me by my collar and he began to shout. "You'd better eat
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word of my demise. your presence. a comfort in the the longest of nights. i cried and cried and you let me. hide behind the love you always gave (chorus) i know you had no blind hope of saving the
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To the desperate young, turn a blind eye. To the old and lonely, turn a blind eye. To our inhumanity. To our death dealing vanity To the methods of persuasion, turn a blind eye. To the masters of
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Hey, does anybody know. How I can get in touch with Joe? If I have to catch a subway. Or catch a plane on a runway. I've got to find out some way. Where did he go? Yesterday was bright and sunny
