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closed I go back to Ridge Road R I D to the G to the E R O A D. This 850 life is all I know, think I'll go back to Ridge Road. R I D to the G to the E R O A D. Big brother Sheed and Nathaniel, think
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(Dolly Parton) From a shack by a mountain stream. To a room in New Orleans. So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home. The men I meet ain't warm and friendly. Like the one in old Virginie. Oh they
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Song Blue Ridge Mountain Blues . Singer Earl Scruggs. When I was young. And in my prime (in my prime!),. I left my home in Caroline. Now all I do is sit and pine,. For all those folks I left
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O Expresso do Oriente. Rasga a noite, passa rente. E leva tanta gente. Que eu atй perdi a conta. E nem te contei. Uma novidade quente. E nem te contei. . Eu tive fora uns dias. Numa onda
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una madrugada. Asi la encontr. Alguien me cont que llevaba cien dias. Encerrada en aquel bar,. Pidiendo fuego o alguna pista. Que le ayudara a encontrar. La luz dentro del laberinto,. El mapa
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Lie down with me, my dear. Lie down. Under stormy night. Tell nobody. My brother, where do you intend to go tonight?. I heard that you missed your connecting flight. to the Blue Ridge Mountains
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espelhos cor de prata. Guardo reflexos do canto que mata. Guardo uma arca de rimas perdidas. . Na praia deserta dos dias que passam. Falo ao mar de coisas que vi. Falo ao mar do que conheci. . No
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Vivemos esperando. Dias melhores. Dias de paz, dias a mais. Dias que não deixaremos. Para trás. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!. Vivemos esperando. O dia em que. Seremos melhores. (Melhores! Melhores
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Song It Takes A Little Rain (To Make Love Grow)(Single Version) - Oak Ridge Boys. . Sometimes we're friends. Sometimes we're strangers. And though there are tears. There's always love. It hurts
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Song Leaving Louisiana In The Broad Daylight - Oak Ridge Boys. Mary took to running with a travelin' man. Left her momma crying with her head in her hands. Such a sad case. So broken hearted She
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Song I Guess It Never Hurts To Hurt Sometimes - Oak Ridge Boys. Sometimes I feel a wave. Of a past break in my mind. And I know it's gone for good. And it makes me want to cry. Is this all we get
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(Dolly Parton) From a shack by a mountain stream. To a room in New Orleans. So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home. The men I meet ain't warm and friendly. Like the one in old Virginie. Oh they
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(Dolly Parton) From a shack by a mountain stream. To a room in New Orleans. So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home. The men I meet ain't warm and friendly. Like the one in old Virginie. Oh they
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O Expresso do Oriente. Rasga a noite, passa rente. E leva tanta gente. Que eu atй perdi a conta. E nem te contei. Uma novidade quente. E nem te contei. . Eu tive fora uns dias. Numa onda
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