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Eyes turned away, I know. And music soft and slow. With someone you love so. That's where it's at, yeah. Your world turned upside down. You're making not a sound. No one else around. That's
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And nothing sure is forever. When forever's no time at all. As I lie amongst the heather bed. High above the ocean's roar I seem to hear my name being called. Yet who am I waiting for?. And I
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Bài hát Girl At Home (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift. Don't look at me, you got a girl at home. And everybody knows that, everybody knows that, ah-ah. Don’t look at me, you got a girl at home. And
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tiParty At A Rich Dude's House. arKesha. alAnimal. Kesha - Party At A Rich Dude's House. Swimming pool limousines (come on let's do it). Come on let's cause a scene (come on let's do it). Cigar in
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. ooh. ooh. ooh. Ooh. ooh. ooh. ooh. At least once a year we should have Family reunion. A family reunion (We need to do it for the young ). Family reunion. (It'll be nice, it'll be nice to come
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a little pink pool. . And he's simply left us on our own. Left us stranded in the wilderness. And took away the zone. No we won't need him anymore. He left a basket at the orphanage. The baby's
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I want. She wants that one bit of geography I lack Yeah, she don't want me. 'Cos I'm not where it's at. Yeah, I'm not where it's at And some girls, they will worry about reactions. And some girls
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Train roll on, on down the line,. Please take me far, away. Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,. Means I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Well my baby's gone with
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on where your heart is. . You ain't nothing but another man's woman,. Living on another man's land;. At night I hear a hound dog callin,. A callin' me a cheatin' man. I tell you somethin', I need
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I get too hungry for dinner at eight. I like the theatre but never come late. I never bother with people I hate. That's why the lady is a tramp. . I like the * games with barons and earls
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life she's known. . Back where the musics loud. Back to that swingin' crowd. That's where my baby feels at home. Back where the wine flows free. That's where she goes from me. That's where my baby
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. No more teacher's dirty looks. . Out for summer. Out 'til fall. We might not come back at all. . School's out forever. School's out for summer. School's out with fever. School's out completely
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Bài hát Look at me - S. T (365). Cơn mưa kia vẫn rơi bên anh dù từng ngày từng ngày trôi mãi xa. Mưa cũng tiếc thương cuộc tình ta. Dẫu nước mắt có lau khô đi nhưng chẳng thể nào hàn gắn vết thương
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. And oh how we're gonna play. With our guitars in tune in his big music room. With angels singing to every tune. Oh but until that day know. Daddy's at home. . We're all gonna meet him someday
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Bài hát Too Good At Goodbyes - Sofia Karlberg. You must think that I'm stupid. You must think that I'm a fool. You must think that I'm new to this. But I have seen this all before. I'm never gonna
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Hello. Again hello. . Just called to say hello. I couldn't sleep at all tonight. And I know it's late. But I couldn't wait. Hello. My friend. Hello. . Just called to let you know. . I
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. In your pocket not a penny. There's a mother always awaiting you at home Ten years later to this village. Came a stranger no one knew. His steps were halt and ragged clothes he wore. The little
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Maybe. I should have saved. Those leftover dreams. Funny. But here's that rainy day. Here's that rainy day. They told me about. And I laughed at the thought. That it might turn out this way
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Bài hát S. o. s. (Live At Wembley Arena, London/1979) - ABBA . Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find. I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind. Whatever happened to our
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staring back at me. . I don't know your * name. So what? Let's *. . All day I dream about s**. All day I dream about fuckin'. . All day I dream about fuckin'. . All day I dream about s
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she looked back. There were no tears in her eyes. And that's got me worried. Thinkin' maybe my baby's. Gotten good at goodbye All the times before. She'd break down and cry. She'd make her threats
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Train roll on, on down the line,. Please take me far, away. Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,. Means I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Well my baby's gone with
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she packed. When she looked back. There were no tears in her eyes. And that's got me worried. Thinking maybe my baby's. Gotten good at goodbye. . All the times before. She'd break down and cry
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strength in pain. And I will change my ways. I'll know my name as it's called again. . Cause I have other things to fill my time. You take what is yours and I'll take mine. Now let me at the truth
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. You'll end up looking like a mashed potato. If her old man gets word of what's going on here. You'll end up at the bottom of someone's next beer. . Well I've got a bud ain't frightened by shooters. So
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At home he feels like a tourist. At home he feels like a tourist. He fills his head with culture. He gives himself an ulcer. He fills his head with culture. He gives himself an ulcer. . Down
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At home he feels like a tourist. At home he feels like a tourist. He fills his head with culture. He gives himself an ulcer. He fills his head with culture. He gives himself an ulcer. . Down
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