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to Sunday!. Minhyuk. Bogo ddo bogo sipeo. Sungjae. Monday, Sunday to Monday!. Minhyuk. Jakku ddo bogo sipeo. Eunkwang. Maeil achimeul nan neowa nunddeugo sipeo. Hyunshik. Niga isseo gomawo
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I know a girl from a lonely street,. Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet. Dry your eyes, sunday girl. Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl. Looks like he's in another world. Run and hide
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bishop and the actress. If you want to know how to be a star. If you want to know about the stains on the mattress. You can read it in the sunday papers, sunday papers. . Mother's wheelchair stays out
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look so sweet. Looking good enough to eat. Coldest with this kiss. So he call me ice cream. Catch me in the fridge. Right where the ice be. Look so good yeah look so sweet. Baby you deserve a treat
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I wanna Sunday kind of love. A love to last past Saturday night. And Id like to know its more than love at first sight. And I wanna Sunday kind of love, oh yeah yeah I wanna a love thats on the
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For those who've slept. For those who've kept. Themselves jacked up. How Jesus wept, Sunday, Sunday For those in need. For those who speed. For those who try. To slow their minds with weed
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Baby shaved her head and gone. Now she's got black stockings on. I think she's warmin' up to the ice age Baby spreads her little wings. Now the boys say awful things. I think she's warmin' up to
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Sorry, I have no sunday 8pm (a time for lovin' mix) lyrics. Would you please submit sunday 8pm (a time for lovin' mix) lyrics to me? thank you Visitors interested in faithless lyrics may also
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kicked out, & wake me up on Sunday. . Cause when I feel the need to be thrilled I won't ask you. Or when I feel the need to be thrilled I won't ask you. . I'm not stealing hope from you x2. . I run
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, help me find a way. Ocean, wash us all away. . I know that everything we did will come around. I take the thought of you and burn it to the ground. Sometimes I'm waiting for this ice age to arrive
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find a way. Ocean, wash us all away I know that everything we did will come around. I take the thought of you and burn it to the ground. Sometimes I'm waiting for this ice age to arrive. Sometimes
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find a way. Ocean, wash us all away I know that everything we did will come around. I take the thought of you and burn it to the ground. Sometimes I'm waiting for this ice age to arrive. Sometimes
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feel the flame any more. But darlin I'm feelin it now. . Took such a long time to convince me. You could fill that empty space (ooh). . But Saturday night is shining. On my Sunday morning face
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your arms I kill the pain I feel stalking the world with novacane eyes. I settle the score and name the price. freezing in motion frozen in time. I turn the world to ice in your arms i'm healed. of
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say Please don't go. I need your love. Waiting for the rain to behave. So you come around. Take me on a Sunday Drive. Please don't go. I need your love. Waiting for the rain to behave. So you
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you. Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon If I had the chance to make one wish. Every single moment would be like this. Laying here baby, just me and you. That's exactly what I'd do, yeah
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Sunday comes alone again. A perfect day for a quiet friend. And you - you will set it free. I see new morning yound yr face. Everybody sez it's another phase. And now - now it's come to me. See
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Feels Like Sunday - Jesse McCartney. The night's over. You're fading. It always ends the same. Your head's on my shoulder. As we pull away. So many good times you and I. It makes it so hard to say
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Haven't got a lot to learn. And my eyes they stray again. Looking for a satellite. In the rays of heaven again There's no other ending. Sunday sun. Yesterdays are ending. Sunday sun Jealous
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bishop and the actress. If you want to know how to be a star. If you want to know about the stains on the mattress. You can read it in the sunday papers, sunday papers. . Mother's wheelchair stays out
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bishop and the actress. If you want to know how to be a star. If you want to know about the stains on the mattress. You can read it in the sunday papers, sunday papers. . Mother's wheelchair stays out
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How you gonna let that girl get between us baby?. Do you even know her name?. How am I supposed to make it through to you? Is Sunday gonna be my day to take it easy. Make it all about me. Maybe
