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foot slew foot drag. Swing your honey to the sugarfoot rag. Do a little jig and a zig and a zag. And listen to the fiddles as they play that sugarfoot rag. . Well, I got a big jug of cinder and a
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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. Need to invest and re-double the check. Had no paper, my life stayed on a stress. I was obsess sticked to the sound process. Doing something that I didn't love. Wanna be in that place right above
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time, get it while its easy. Dont mind, come on up and see me. Rag doll, baby wont you do me. Like you done before. Im feelin like a bad boy. Mmm, just like a bad boy. Im rippin up a rag doll. Like
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time, get it while its easy. Dont mind, come on up and see me. Rag doll, baby wont you do me. Like you done before. Im feelin like a bad boy. Mmm, just like a bad boy. Im rippin up a rag doll. Like
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I know it's out of fashion. And a trifle uncool. But I can't help it. I'm a romantic fool. It's a habit of mine. To watch the sun go down. On
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give us Monday, a week from today. From two to four, now what do you say?. . I said, time, time mag, mag. You got me on the rag, rag. Take your insults about the queen. And shove them up your royal
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understand. . Why I'm leavin' a lonely town. I'm leavin' a lonely town. . My old man, he's working on his truck. Ain't never had much to say. Just shakes my hand and wishes me luck. And watches me walk
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?. Just change that classical nag to some sweet beautiful drag If you will play from a copy of a tune that is choppy. You'll get all my applause. And that is simply because I wanna listen to rag Musical
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Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could
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joy I will give you a boy with a moon and. Star on his head. Her silver hair flowed in the air laying waves across the sun. Her hands were like the white sands, and her eyes had. Diamonds on. We
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works. I'm losing my autonomy, a mutilated part of me. And I defy the way the game works. Between you and me, it's only getting worse. Pre-Chorus. From the mouth of a cauterized rag doll. Supplications to
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Bài hát I Saw A Man And He Danced With His Wife (Album Version) - Cher. I was by myself drinkin'. Chilled lonely wine. Then he walked in with some woman. Who's place was once mine. And she wore his
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Song When God Comes And Gathers His Jewels - Hank Williams. Written and recorded by Hank Williams Sr. The G ceremony was C over. A D7 lad stood alone in G tears. For he had just C said goodbye
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Way out there in the cotton. Sun beatin' down so hard. Sweat rollin' of this shovel. Diggin' in the devil's boneyard. Sure like a cool drink of water. Soft rag to soothe my face. Sure like a
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I've grown accustomed to his face. He almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed. To the tune that he whistles night and noon. . His smiles, his frowns. His ups, his downs. Are second
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I've grown accustomed to his face. He almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed. To the tune that he whistles night and noon. . His smiles, his frowns. His ups, his downs. Are second
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Song A Ceiling, Four Walls, And A Floor - Johnny Cash. His daddy said son you oughta quit dreamin'. Put your feet on the ground and your future in the hands of the Lord. But the boy said no that
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sweet submission. Cracks the whip deadpan on cue. Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo. Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo. . Reeking like a pigsty. Peeling back and gagging free. Flaccid ego in your hand. Chokes on dry
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sweet submission. Cracks the whip deadpan on cue. Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo. Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo. . Reeking like a pigsty. Peeling back and gagging free. Flaccid ego in your hand. Chokes on dry
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When you look into a mirror, tell me, what do you see?. Is it pictures of Lily cryin', you know what I mean?. I've been livin' high, I've been livin' low. Like a bird in the sky, this is the way
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Lace-up boots and faded jeans. A homemade sandwich, and half a jug of tea. Average Joe, average pay. Same ol' end and same ol' day But there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer. Kind of
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moved toward him And I moved. And his hands felt like ice, exciting. As he laid me back. Just like an empty dress And I moved. But a minute later. He was weeping. His tears his only truth And I
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732. When God Dips His Love in My Heart. Million Dollar Quartet. (Traditional) When God dips His pen of love in my heart. And writes my soul a message, He wants me to know. His Spirit, all
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Draft dodger rag. (Phil Ochs). I'm just a typical American boy from a typical American town. I believe in God and Senator Todd and keeping old Castro down. And when it came my time to serve I
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He was a good time, beer bar picker. Until the night she came along. He gave up his women and his liquor. And she put the sad in all his songs Something about her made him sorry. She was holy in
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Well I met an old man walkin' down the street. His clothes were torn and tattered. With sandals on his feet. And I stopped to help him, and lend him a hand. He said, "I love you so much". But
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(Lancaster / Lamb). . When you look into a mirror tell me what do you see?. Is it Pictures of Lily crying, you know what I mean?. I've been livin' high, I've been livin' low. Like a bird in the
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(Lancaster / Lamb). . When you look into a mirror tell me what do you see?. Is it Pictures of Lily crying, you know what I mean?. I've been livin' high, I've been livin' low. Like a bird in the
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Bài hát The Little Boy That Santa Claus Forgot - Alex Harvey, His Soul Band. Christmas comes but once a year for every girl and boy. The laughter and the joy they find in each new toy. I'll tell you
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His name was King. He had a horse. Along the countryside. I saw him ride. He had a gun. I knew him well. Oh, I heard him singing. I knew he loved someone. His name was King (His name was King). He
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This grave hill stinks of death. A reek from the ground. Catches whiff of the hound. A dead one's breath. The casket lid is cold. Waiting inside. Is someone petrified. That odor's old His body
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When I walk down the street. Seems everyone I meet. Gives me a friendly hello. I guess I'm just a lucky so and so The birds in every tree. All sing so merrily. They sing wherever I go. I guess
