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Bài hát Men Without Women - Little Steven & The Disciples of Soul. I worked all day and all night too. I just can't see enough of you. But the things men without women do. You just don't understand
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Song Valley of the Lost Women - . The windows are frigidaire icebergs. Frozen in prickly heat. The vanishing cream victims. Are drip fed amnesia neat. Where the test card melodies warm you. In powder
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On the plane of the baritone women. They talk low. 'bout stuff they know,. They sing 'oooh!'. And laugh at you. Ah-ha-ha-ha-hah!. If you can't. If you can't. Do it too. Do it too. Ah-ha-ha
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(background vocals). Robert camarena (background vocals) Goin' back home. To the village of the sun. Out in back of palmdale. Where the turkey farmers run, I done. Made up my mind. And I know I'm gonna go
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frame. Every man is not the same. Some men reach beyond the pain. Of understanding women Just let me be the final word. In the book we haven't written. I won't be another page. In understanding
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10. 000 men on a hill. 10. 000 men on a hill. Some of them going down some of them gonna get killed. . 10. 000 men dressed in Oxford blue. 10. 000 men dressed in Oxford blue. Drummin in the
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Why do the men stray?. Why do the women pray?. Why do the men fight?. Why do the women sympathize? Whoa, it was easier before I loved. Before this heart was turned to stone. Before this blood
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face come peeping through my window Pictures of matchstick men and you. Mirages of matchstick men and you. All I ever see is them and you Windows echo your reflection. When I look in their direction
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seems to be some kind of fight Women seem to love houses. I've bought a couple for one or two. Women seem to think all men are louses. And I guess I think so too Women seem so much smarter. Than your
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, the village of St. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
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had the faith to cross the border. God, I've gotten good at being comfortable. It's time to leave my comfort zone Cause You said Go! Go!. I will make you fishers of men. Go! Go!. I don't care who
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had the faith to cross the border. God, I've gotten good at being comfortable. It's time to leave my comfort zone Cause You said Go! Go!. I will make you fishers of men. Go! Go!. I don't care who
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Bài hát Village Green - The Kinks. Out in the country,. Far from all the soot and noise of the city,. There's a village green. It's been a long time . Since I last set eyes on the church with the
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you reach. You get to see. The view from here is clearer. It's up to you to find out. Why. Why. You're welcome to the village. That never lets you down. Join the people of the pictures. (They know
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Red sun rising in the sky. Sleeping village, cock'rel's cry. Soft breeze blowing in the trees. Peace of mind, feel at ease
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Ten women. Ten women between you and me. Ten women. Ten women, the nightmare, the fantasy Ten women, the thrill and the shame. Ten women, I miss you the same. While you're kissing the ring of
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Sing a song of sad young man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sad young men. Sitting in the bars. Knowing neon nights. Missing all the stars
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Bài hát Women Of The World. Ca sĩ CeeLo Green. United girls. United girls. Get united girls. United girls. Get united girls. What if the women. Of the world. Went on strike?. What if they finally
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Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
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Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Colder women light a fire in me. Bolder women seem to tire of me. Older women put desire in me. But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be?. . Crazy
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trying to tempt me . Because I come from the land of plenty . And he said, . Oh! Do you come from a land down under (oh yeah yeah) . Where women glow and men plunder . Can't you hear, can't you hear the
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Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh
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Oh . Now women is losers. Now women is losers,. Women is losers, oh,. And then women is losers. Well, I know you must-a heard it all,. I said now. Men always seem to end up on top anyway. Oh
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Manx Needs Women. (Instrumental)