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1(laughs),2,3,4 Now Old Dan Tuker was a mighty good man. Washed his face in a fryin' pan. Combed his hair with a wagon wheel. And died with a toothache in his heal Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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Song Momma And Jesus - Tucker Beathard. Sometimes I drink a little too much. Ive been known to smoke, cus and fight just because. Ive run out of breath doing my best to keep up with these demons. And
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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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song Lizzie And The Rainman(Single Version) - Tanya Tucker. . You came riding in on the sunrise. On a hot west Texas day. With a fancy man in a painted wagon. With some fancy things to say
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. And down by the shore, an orchestra`s playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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Yeah, my bills are all due and the baby needs shoes but I'm busted. Cotton is down, quarter a pound but I'm busted, oh yeah. I got cow that went dry, hen that won't lay. Big stack of bills gettin
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I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your
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Đăng bởi Kim hong Nguyen . < . Should old acquaintance be forgot . and never brought to mind? . Should old acquaintance be forgot . and old lang syne . for auld lang syne my dear . for auld lang
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feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile. And on every street corner you'll hear. Silver bells, silver bells. It's Christmas time in the city. Ring-a-ling, hear
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Good morning blues, blues how do you do. Good morning blues, blues how do you do. Babe, I feel alright but I come to worry you. . Baby, it's Christmas time and I wanna see Santa Claus. Baby
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doin my rumba with uno,. And that'n, my satin doll. . (Coda). And that'n, my satin doll.
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say that absence makes the heart grow fonder. (Fonder). And that tears are only rain to make love grow. Well, my love for you could never grow no stronger. (Stronger). If I lived to be a hundred
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got to feel. Deeper than the deep blue see is. That's how deep it goes if its real When somebody needs you. You no good unless he needs you. All the way. Through the good or lean years. And for
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got to feel. Deeper than the deep blue see is. That's how deep it goes if its real When somebody needs you. You no good unless he needs you. All the way. Through the good or lean years. And for
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Bài hát The Windsor Waltz - Vera Lynn, Soldiers, Sailors & Airmen Of H. M. Forces, Roland Shaw, His Orchestra. Remember, my darling, the night that we met. Dancing the old Windsor waltz. I saw you
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. That's amore. Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling. And you'll sing "Vita bella". Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay. Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you
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Bài hát Drifting And Dreaming - Vera Lynn, Eric Rogers, Mike Sammes Singers. Drifting and dreaming. Sweet paradise. Drifting and dreaming. While shadows fall. Softly at twilight. I hear you call
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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Jacky Don Tucker was my daddy's little brother. And at seventeen he jumped the fence. He joined a rock 'n' roll band, got a tattoo on his hand. Granny said he never had a lick of sense. 'Cause by
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Never treats me sweet and gentle. The way he should. 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good. My poor heart is sentimental. Not made of wood. I got it bad, and that ain't good. But when the
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Never treats me sweet and gentle. The way he should. 'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good. My poor heart is sentimental. Not made of wood. I got it bad, and that ain't good. But when the
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Hey everybody. Let's have some fun. You only live but once. And when you're dead you're done So let the good times roll. I said, "Let the good times roll". I don't care if you're young or old
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. And down by the shore an orchestra's playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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Song I Got It Bad (and That Ain't Good) (1995 Remastered) - V. A. Never treats me sweet and gentle, the way she should. I got it bad and that ain't good. My poor heart is sentimental, not made of
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Song Free - Tucker Beathard. She aint coming back. I saw it her eyes. When she painted up and left. And let her tires kiss my asphalt drive goodbye. I talk a big game. When I get around the boys. I
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Fly me to the moon. Let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like on. A-Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand. In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song and
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Now this could only happen to a guy like me. And only happen in a town like this. So may I say to each of you most gratefully. As I throw each one of you a kiss This is my kind of town, Chicago is
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I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue and clouds of white. The bright blessed day,and the dark sacred
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When I walk down the street. Seems everyone I meet. Gives me a friendly hello. I guess I'm just a lucky so and so The birds in every tree. All sing so merrily. They sing wherever I go. I guess
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loves me, nobody seems to care. Well, worries and trouble darling, babe you know I've had my share Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday. Everyday, everyday I have the blues. When you see me worryin
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Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city. Why should eveybody pity me?. Nighttime falling, and I'm yearning for Virginia. Hospitality within ya calls me Pale moon shining on the fields below
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Song When God Comes And Gathers His Jewels - Hank Williams. Written and recorded by Hank Williams Sr. The G ceremony was C over. A D7 lad stood alone in G tears. For he had just C said goodbye
