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Go baby driver. Been drivin' on down the road. Oh, what a rider. Carryin' such a heavy load Don't ever need to know direction. Don't need no tow, food, gas, no more Go baby driver. Don't wanna
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Easy driver, she's a wicked rider. She's smooth and she's skinny and she's probably mean. Easy driver, pull up beside her. Roll down the window on this fine machine Don't turn away, just give me a
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Danny is my name, oh yes My name should be trouble. My name should be woe. For trouble and heartache. Is all that I know But Danny. Yes, Danny is my name. Oh, oh, oh yes, oh yes My life has been
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Oh, Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen. And down the mountainside The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go. And I must bide But come
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Oh, Danny Boy. The pipes, the pipes are callin'. From Glen to Glen. And down the mountain side The summer's gone. And all the roses fallin'. It's you, it's you. Must go and I must bide Oh
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you just can't see the signs Ohh, you'll never win the race but you can't give up the chase. Death alley driver, livin' at high speed, death alley driver, yeah. Death alley driver, who knows what you
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Waking dream - Natalie walker . Pinch me. Is this real. This feeling of release. I’m floating in your heaven. In the corners of my dreams. Tasting life. Numb again. Close my eyes. It begins. I cannot
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Song Torn - Natalie Imbruglia. I thought I saw a man brought to life. He was warm. He came around and he was dignified. He showed me what it was to cry. Well you couldn't be that man I adored. You
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Cab driver, drive by Mary's place. I just want a chance to see her face. Don't stop the meter, let it race. Cab driver, drive by Mary's place. . Cab driver, once more 'round the block. Never
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there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
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,. 'Caus it's too easy to bruise. When you take your mark,. Danny with your aim,. Danny for my heart,. It's only pain. What does it prove,. Again and again?. Danny nobody wins. (1. 23). If it's
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Now hear this crowd of people. I man well vex. And just have fe big up me chest. Cause the Taxi Driver don't have no respect. Want I fe catch bus hop truck and. Ride bike and stand up on the
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Song All . Singer Cherub, Natalie Prass. Shes got a one track mind. But love is hard to find in this life. I've been looking for sometime. When your feet are on the ground. Your mind is safe and
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I want to be your driver, I want to be your driver. I would love to ride you, I would love to ride you around. We'll be ready when you want me to drive you on downtown Yeah I want to drive your
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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Chyea. Natalie. Rob G Pickin' up the pieces of my life. You know what I'm sayin' It's going from good to bad and bad to worse. And now I got you so mad it hurts. Here's some advice, check it
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Frank zappa (vocals, guitar). Steve vai (rhythm guitar). Ray white (rhythm guitar). Tommy mars (keyboards). Bobby martin (keyboards). Ed mann (percussion) Truck driver divorce!. It's very sad
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Bing Crosby/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by Frederic E. Weatherly. . . Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountainside;. The summer's
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I wanna be your driver, I wanna be your driver. I would love to ride you, I would love to ride you around. We'll be ready when you want me to drive you on downtown. . Yeah I wanna drive your
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Song Danny Boy - Tony Bennett. Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go