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(Jackson, Jackson) The day I heard George Jackson died blood was in my eye. Can make a champ roll down the system? was my battle cry. He was advise and pleading guilty for the little monkey dollars he
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I'm gonna make a little money gonna give it to the Holy Ghost. And tell all the people about the world I miss the most And try a little harder. Just to see what it could do. Try a little harder
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Down on Cyprus Avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind. He's much
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Down on Cyprus Avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind. He's much
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Down on Cyprus Avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford and Fitzroy, Madame George. Marching with the soldier boy behind. He's much
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Song Mon Petit Pd - Les Wampas. Petit pédé Mon petit pédé. Petit pédé Mon petit pédé. Je n'aime que toi . tu es tout pour moi. Mon petit pédé. Mon petit pédé. Petit pédé. Ou à la douceur . C'est pour
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montrer quoi? Son petit itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit bikini. Qu'elle mettait pour la premire fois. Un itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit bikini. Un bikini rouge et jaune p'tits pois
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? S longtemps, trop longtemps, trop longtemps. . Bient? T dix ans, t'as jamais jou? Au voleur. Au gendarme qui a peur, ? L'insouciance. Petit, tu devrais regarder les filles. Et voir dans leurs
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Down on cyprus avenue. With a childlike vision leaping into view. Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe. Ford & fitzroy, madame george. Marching with the soldier boy behind. Hes much older
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Song Adalida(Album Version) - George Strait. Adalida, pretty little cajun queen. Sweet dixie flower, the belle of the bayou. You're every young man's dream. Adalida, I'd walk through a hurricane
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). Jimmy carl black (drums). Arthur tripp (drums). Don preston (piano, organ, electronic effects). Don "sugar cane" harris (electric violin). Lowell george (rhythm guitar, vocals) (coughing) It's being
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Well here we sit at a table for two. But bottle there's just me and you. She loved me so but I loved her so wrong. I gave her too much of too little too long. . So tell me bottle are the things
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quoi ?. Refrain . Son petit itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini. Qu'elle mettait pour la première fois. Un itsi bitsi tini ouini, tout petit, petit, bikini. Un bikini rouge et jaune à p'tits
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Bài hát Petit Papa Noël - Eddie Constantine, Tania. C'est la belle nuit de Noel. La neige étend son manteau blanc. A genoux, les petits enfants,. Et les yeux levés vers le ciel,. Avant de fermer les
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Bài hát Petit Papa Noël - Boney M. C'est la belle nuit de Noel. La neige etend son manteau blanc. Et les yeux leves vers le ciel. A genoux, les petits enfants. Avant de fermer les paupieres. Font une
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Song Haven'T You Heard . Singer George Strait. Haven't you heard? Daddy's gone crazy. Haven't you heard? Mama is gone Here I stand with my finger on his doorbell. My mind goes back to what I did
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Song Blue Clear Sky(Edit) - George Strait. You swear youve had enough, you're ready to give up. On that little lie they call love, then out of the blue clear sky. Fallin right into your hands, like
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Song Hot Burning Flames(Album Version) - George Strait. She left me almost burned out. I couldn't feel a thing. A walkin' talkin' statue. Afraid to love again. She did everything to kill a flame
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Song Move It On Over - George Thorogood & The Destroyers. I come in last night about half past ten. That baby of mine wouldn't let me in. So move it on over. Rock it on over. Move over little dog, a
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' whispered by all Ol' George stopped drinkin' today. They're all gonna gather 'round me. Lord, I wish they could hear me say. No more income taxes, no more bills to pay. Ol' George stopped drinkin' today
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. Never was my cup of tea. But since I've been holding an angel. A little heaven's rubbing off on me. . And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands. Looking into her eyes I'm thinking
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Song Let's Fall In Love . Singer Rod Stewart, George Benson. I have a feelin', it's a feelin' I'm concealin', I don't know why. It's just a mental, incidental, sentimental, alibi. But I adore you
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Paroles et musique Georges Brassens. (c) 1962 by ditions Musicales 57. . 1Le petit joueur de flteau. Menait la musique au chteau. Pour la grce de ses chansons. Le roi lui offrit un blason. Je
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Propaganda death ensemble. Burial to be. Corpses rotting through the night. In blood laced misery. Scorched earth the policy. The reason for the siege. The pendulum it shaves the blade. The
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C'est la belle nuit de Noël. La neige étend son manteau blanc. Et les yeux levés vers le ciel. A genoux, les petits enfants. Avant de fermer les paupières. Font une dernière prière. Petit papa
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Song Home In San Antone(Album Version) - George Strait. Haven't got a worry. Haven't got a care. I haven't got a thing to call my own. Though I'm out of money. I'm a millionaire. I still have my home
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Song Good Time Charley'S - George Strait. Oh, I know a place called Good Time Charley's. A little four piece band swingin' out of sight. And I'll be here if you want to party. Come nine in the
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Song I Should Have Watched That First Step(Album Version) - George Strait. I once had a love, a true and lasting love,. But the fool in me came out one night. And with her loving eyes. She saw
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Little by little by little by little by little. Little by little by little by little by little You're messing up my life, tearing me apart. Breaking up my world and I'm giving up my heart. Little
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Song Milk Cow Blues(Edit Version) - George Strait. Well I woke up this mornin'. Looked outdoors. I can tell my milk cow. I can tell by the way she lows. If you see my milk cow. Please drive her
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Bài Hát Petit Papa Noel - Nathan Lee. C'est la belle nuit de Noel. La neige etend son manteau blanc. Et les yeux leves vers le ciel. A genoux, les petits enfants. Avant de fermer les paupieres. Font
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courage!. C'tait un petit cheval blanc,. Tous derrire, tous derrire,. C'tait un petit cheval blanc,. Tous derrire et lui devant. 2Il n'y avait jamais d'beau temps,. Dans ce pauvre paysage. Il n'y
