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(Jule Styne/Bob Merrill) To me, to me love is no go. Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing. That's my failing. He may be all wrong for me. But his is the only song for me I know he's
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arms . . . Oh Ho! Ha Ha!. Tina Marie! Words and Music by Bob Merrill
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Song The House Of Blue Lights - Merrill Moore. Lace up your your boots and a-broom on down. To a knocked-out shack on the edge of town. An eight-beat combo that just won't quit. Keep a-walking till
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Glad you came, glad you're here. Have some champagne, imported beer. . Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef. Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief.
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I was talking to the whippoorwill. He says you've got a corny trill. Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird. He says you are the worst he's heard. Bob White
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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Bob your head. Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn. The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop. Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'. So won't ya bob your head?. Ruff
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tiForgetful Heart. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - Forgetful Heart. Forgetful heart. Lost your power of recall. Every little detail. You don't remember at all. The times we knew
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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ti. ar. al. Shooting Star. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. Seen a shooting star tonight. And I thought of you. You were trying to break into another world. A world I never knew. I always kind of wondered. If
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan - Outlaw Blues. Ain't it hard to stumble. And land in some funny lagoon?. Ain't it hard to stumble. And land in some muddy lagoon?. Especially when it's nine below zero. And
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By Bob Dylan. . Yes, the gal I got. I swear she's the screaming end. She wants me to be a hero. So she can tell all her friends. . Well, she begged, she cried. She pleaded with me all last
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Crucified me, Bob Geldof. First time that I saw you, you were standing in the hall. You said you knew everything but I knew you knew * all. There were tremors in your cheekbones, there was
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By Bob Dylan. . If you getcha one girl, better get two. Case you run into Gypsy Lou. She's a ramblin' woman with a ramblin' mind. Always leavin' somebody behind. Hey, 'round the bend. Gypsy
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Bài hát Billy & Rex & Oral & Bob - Johnny Cash. Ordained for proclaimin' the gospel of Jesus. The great super preachers go crusadin' on. And the people all gather in big congregations. They hear of
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Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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Song Love And Affection - Bob Marley, The Wailers. *** was caused through love and affection. *** was caused through love and affection. *** was caused through love and affection. And I, I was the
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Song Wings Of A Dove - Bob Marley, The Wailers. If I had the wings of a dove. If I had the wings of a dove. Well, I would fly, fly away, fly away. And be at rest . If I had the wings of a dove. If I
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offset -500. ar Bob Dylan. ti Soon After Midnight. al Tempest. Title Soon After Midnight. Artist Bob Dylan. Album Tempest. I'm searching for phrases,. To sing your praises,. I need to tell someone
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Song Things Have Changed - Bob Dylan. A worried man with a worried mind. No one in front of me and nothing behind. There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne. Got white skin, got
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chariots (ah-ah-ah-ah). And they coming without horses; (coming without horses). The riders - they cover their face, (ah-ah-ah-ah). Bob Marley. So you couldn't make them out in smoky place -. (make them out
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