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gray. Alfred. J. Prufrock would be proud of me Keep it together, hold it together. Keep it together, hold it together Little someone in my own little Guernica. Sleep so heavy that it's out of the
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DeVille. Yeah, I'm a five-star. Hell-raisin' dive-bar rockstar. Chorus Post Malone. I got a thang for the finer things. I'm in that deer blind with a diamond ring. My Lambo and my ammo's all camo-green
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he's got one arm around my mama now. And he sure did love Miss Audrey and raisin' hell. I won't ask you no more questions. To the stories only Hank could tell. Back then they called him crazy. Nowadays
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Harry Truman was our president. A coke an burger cost you thirty cents. I was still in love with Mavis Brown. On the night Hank Williams came to town "I love Lucy" debuted on TV. That was one big
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Fast wie von selbst,. fast wie von selbst,. sind wir hier her gekommen,. und jetzt stehen wir,. wie benommen hier. Fast wie von selbst,. fast wie von selbst,. sind wir hier her gekommen,. und
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Artist hank williams. Writer hank williams. Source complete hank williams cd 8 track 12. Contributed by felton hall a href=http//www. pine-net. com/felton75>http//www. pine-net. com/felton75 /a
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All the hate in this world I adore. Thousands of legions. With black heart core. Riding high are my horsemen of four. Nothings safe -. No one cares -- that's a fact. . Hell - unholy kingdom
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Gonna raise hell, gonna raise hell. Gonna raise hell, gonna raise hell Ambition? Yeah, if all I've heard is true. There's nothin' much I can do to change the world, it's irreversible. But in what
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Gonna raise hell, gonna raise hell. Gonna raise hell, gonna raise hell Ambition? Yeah, if all I've heard is true. There's nothin' much I can do to change the world, it's irreversible. But in what
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, yeah. Now I'm starting my life on my own. In the virgin unknown Hell, hell no. Oh where do we belong?. In this place, where we fight. Oh where did we go wrong? There's a place in the misty air. Not
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Song Dear John - Hank Williams. Well when I woke up this mornin'. There was a note upon my door. Said "don't make me no coffee babe. 'Cause I won't be back no more". And that's all she wrote
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hangin' on. If I'd have been in the back. Of Hank's Cadillac. . Gotta be in Ohio by tomorrow night. Hank you gotta get up on that stage. You can't let all those good people down. It just ain't right
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Song Pan American - Hank Williams. I have heard your stories about your fast trains. But now I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g. She's the beauty of the southlands listen to
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Song California Zephyr - Hank Williams. From the Great Salt Lakes of Utah. To California's golden shore. Colorado and Nevada. Through the deserts burnin' door. While she's circlin' through the