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Jack, wanting someone to feel. Sat up on the hill and. Waited all day for Jill. . Jill, always away from home. Never bothering to phone. Always leaving poor Jack alone. . Now why do you think
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Feat. Mos def. . mos def. There was this daddy long leg spider. Who spun his lyrics between the trees. And she was the fly girl who didn't see the web. And this is the story. . jill and mos
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(Music and lyrics Jill Johnson/Lisa Carver/Pam Rose). I trust the broken hearted. I trust the lost and fallen souls. Cause they know,. That kind of tears I've tasted. . The nights and days I've
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Song Good Morning Heartache - Ella Fitzgerald. Good morning heartache. You old gloomy sight. Good morning heartache. Thought we said goodbye last night. I turned and tossed until it seems you have
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Jack, wanting someone to feel. Sat up on the hill and. Waited all day for Jill. . Jill, always away from home. Never bothering to phone. Always leaving poor Jack alone. . Now why do you think
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be duller; we'll have no color. Jill without a Jack makes the future black. I've got the "you don't know the half of it, dearie" blues. I've got the "you don't know the half of it, dearie" blues
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should care for me. . Original version. Verse 1. Peter. Life has just begun. Jack has found his jill. Don't know what youve done,. But Im all-a-thrill. How can words express. Your divine appeal
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Song Miss Otis Regrets (She's Unable to Lunch Today) (Live) - Ella Fitzgerald. Miss otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today, madam,. Miss otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today. She is sorry
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I Got A Guy. Chick Webb & his Orchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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words and music by Ella Fitzgerald and Van Alexander. A-tisket a-tasket. A green-and-yellow basket. I bought a basket for my mommie. On the way I dropped it. I dropped it, I dropped it. Yes, on
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should care for me. . Original version. Verse 1. Peter. Life has just begun. Jack has found his jill. Don't know what youve done,. But Im all-a-thrill. How can words express. Your divine appeal
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Whoa!. She a big chick,. Big ol' legs,. Big ol' thighs,. Big ol' hips,. Big ol' ass,. Big ol' tits, She so big!. Won't nobody even try to reach her mind. Age 14,. Eyes green,. Young tender,
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