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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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I know a man whose plow handle hand. Is quicker than a light. Wes Hardin is his name. They say he travels in the night. For he might have to kill. Or walk around a fight. . And if you ever saw
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Eddie the eunuch was a weasel. Nasty as an old man's nose. Making believin' he was evil. Struttin' in his mama's clothes You know that Eddie had a bad connection. Never had a chance to ball
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them all. They liked his stories so much. They begged him not to let it end. So he told them about the wizards of winter. Whose winter ball they must attend. How these wizards decorated their whole world
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A sailor's life, it is a merry life. He robs young girls of their heart's delight. Leaving them behind to weep and mourn. They never know when they will return Well, there's four and twenty all in
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There was an old widow in Westmorland who had no daughter but one. And she has prayed both night and day she should keep her maidenhead long. "Ah, don't be daft, mother," she said, "and say no more
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Eddie, are you kidding?. I've seen you on my TV. Eddie, are you kidding?. The people always ask me. I saw your double knits. I thought they were the pits. You threw it in a bag. And then you
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Hey, come and make it easy. Hey, come and make it black. It's no use to be free. If lies are all the truth they see. They'll screw up what you do. When you're through. Hey, come and make it easy
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Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep". Turn, turn, turn again. "Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep". Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. "Tell me the trouble, tell me once to my
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Someone told me there's a grace that leads you straight from place to place. And you always leave the road behind you. You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod. Leave your mistres
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Looking through the window. To see which way the wind blows. It seems as though a hurricane is due today. Sunny on the outside. Stormy on the inside. Stormy weather's always best for making hay.
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Bài hát B. S. N. L 2 - B-Ray, Young H. Bridge . 1 ngày nào đó em sẽ nhận ra những lời anh nói. Mong là vào lúc đó em đang nằm trên giường bệnh trăn trối. Ở 20 tuổi, anh mong em không thể ăn dù bụng