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Sally's pigeons fly We loved to watch them dive and soar. Circle in the sky. Free as a bird from three to four. And never knowin' why. Neighbors pulled their wash back in. Put away my Barbie and Ken
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place Another's smile reminds me. The pictures still remain. The past is ours, old friend of mine One more night, hold on, hold on. With these borderline blues, one more night. From a whisper to a
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***ain't worth the ramada (uh. oh) anyway your friend looks hotter (uh. oh) game is somethin' we got a lot a 2. . -(uh oh) cause I don't want no pigeons Them. be them girls who gets no dubs from me
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. There's a cat among the pigeons. there's a pain in her chest while the cat's among the pigeons there'll be no rest. Gasping for breath in the cold of the night patiently waiting for love at first sight
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Song Frozen - Bleeding Heart Pigeons. I woke into another dream today. In a strangely (normal) way. I'm always either waking or I'm sleeping. Dream after Dream after Day after Day. I say to her
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Music blues traveler (instrumental)
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bullets dying. The mothers screaming and crying. The fathers were working in the cities. The evening news brought out all the publicity chorus "Just a little atrocity, deep in the city" Soweto blues
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we're poisoning pigeons in the park. Ev'ry Sunday you'll see. My sweetheart and me,. As we poison the pigeons in the park. . When they see us coming, the birdies all try an' hide,. But they still go
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cold, cold feelin' is drivin' me mad. I sure do miss the love that I had. I hope I love these blues as I get a little older. Blues, get off my shoulder. Blues, you hurt me, cant you see. Oh youre so
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Mailman, bring me no more blues. Mailman, bring me no more blues. One little letter is all I can use She wrote me only one sad line. Told me, she's no longer mine. Mr. Mailman, that'll do for
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You don't need no high I. Q. To get right down and sing the blues. If you're down, here's what to do. Me and my guitar will sing for you Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little Rachel, oh. Oh, little
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I get the blues when it rains the blues I can't lose when it rains. Each little drop that falls on my window pane. Always reminds me of tears I've shed in vain. I sit and wait for the sun to shine
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eat pigeons and live in prison. And they'll be fryin' up that hair in that little electric chair. They'll be fryin' up some hair in that little electric chair. They'll be fryin' up that hair in that
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Song Isn'T It Funny - Bleeding Heart Pigeons. We passed by one another can't look each other in the eye. We're strangers but the same glow in both of us resides. It's a deadly disease it will kill us
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I gotta right to sing the blues. I gotta right to moan inside. I gotta right to sit and cry. Down around the river A certain man in this little town. Keeps draggin' my poor heart around. All I
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that all colored folks. Are just second class fools? Mr. Backlash. I'm gonna leave you. With the backlash blues When I try to find a job. To earn a little cash. All you got to offer. Is your mean
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got the Christmas blues I've done my window shopping. There's not a store I've missed. But what's the use of stopping. When there's no one on your list You'll know the way I'm feeling. When you love
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Song Freight Train Blues - Hank Williams. I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack,. Just a little old shanty by a railroad track,. The hummin' of the drivers was my lullaby,. And a freight train
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blues. . Oh that sugar. It adds a little sweetness in your life. Oh sugar. Won't you add a little sweetness to my life. You see I'm changing my point of view. Ever since I caught me the sugar blues
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blues. . Oh that sugar. It adds a little sweetness in your life. Oh sugar. Won't you add a little sweetness to my life. You see I'm changing my point of view. Ever since I caught me the sugar blues
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blues. . Oh that sugar. It adds a little sweetness in your life. Oh sugar. Won't you add a little sweetness to my life. You see I'm changing my point of view. Ever since I caught me the sugar blues
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i've been . so bad, since she's been gone. i've tried to take comfort. in some old sad song. cause i feel a little better. no one someone hurts the way i do. yeah! when i'm this far down. all
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angel with your honey-drippin lips. Your honey-drippin lips, with your honey-drippin lips. Rockin little angel with your honey-drippin lips. Let me kiss away my blues. Let me kiss away my blues
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' blues Lord, I feel like blowin' my woh old lonesome horn. Got up this mornin', my little Bernice was gone. Lord, I feel like blow ooohn' my lonesome horn. Well I got up this mornin' woh all I had was
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' blues Lord, I feel like blowin' my woh old lonesome horn. Got up this mornin', my little Bernice was gone. Lord, I feel like blow ooohn' my lonesome horn. Well I got up this mornin' woh all I had was
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blues. . Oh that sugar. It adds a little sweetness in your life. Oh sugar. Won't you add a little sweetness to my life. You see I'm changing my point of view. Ever since I caught me the sugar blues
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blues. . Oh that sugar. It adds a little sweetness in your life. Oh sugar. Won't you add a little sweetness to my life. You see I'm changing my point of view. Ever since I caught me the sugar blues
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So you got the navy blues. I took off my shirt and shoes. I feel like a criminal. I love you like an animal. I'm laying out my Sunday clothes. I can't get my suitcase closed. I know that swear
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the dark nights. Let me shine a little love light down on the blues man. . He got so sick of speeding all things. They said he was needing if he was to keep on pleasing all of his fans. He got
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the dark nights. Let me shine a little love light down on the blues man. . He got so sick of speeding all things. They said he was needing if he was to keep on pleasing all of his fans. He got
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what was a man. But inside's a little broken hearted boy. Whose feelings he cannot stand I've got those ghost town blues. With nothing left to lose. The noose swings high up on the gallows in the
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Freight Train Blues". I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack. Just a little shanty by the railroad track. Freight train was it taught me how to cry. The holler of the driver
