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Trứng rán cần mỡ. Bắp rang thì cần có bơ. Yêu chẳng cần cớ. Thứ tớ cần là cậu cơ. Cả ngày thì nhung nhớ. Đêm về lòng lại bơ vơ. Cứ mãi mộng mơ về một chuyện tình sẽ thật bất ngờ. Cứ chờ ngày đó. Mà
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Bài hát Rồng Rắn Lên Mây - Thành Draw. Này là rồng rắn lên mây x4. Anh em nhà họ rắn. Bề ngoài không đứng đắn. Tóc xanh mỏ đỏ. Mồm năm miệng mười tay tắng. Tự nhận mình không may mắn. Ăn lấy cả đời
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ran, I ran so far away. Couldn't get away A cloud appears above your head. A beam of light comes shining down on you. Shining down on you The cloud is moving nearer still. Aurora Borealis comes in
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ran, I ran so far away. I just ran, I ran all night and day. I couldn't get away A cloud appears above your head. A beam of light comes shining down on you. Shining down on you The cloud is moving
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the wicked one. Besides the buttons on our shirts, girl. What else did we leave undone? When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. Was it just the time slippin' through our hands?. Right through our
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the wicked one. Besides the buttons on our shirts, girl. What else did we leave undone? When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. Was it just the time slippin' through our hands?. Right through our
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Ran kan kan kan, kan kan. Pero suenan, suenan los timbales. Ran kan kan kan, kan kan. Tito, Tito suename los timbales. . Ran kan kan kan, kan kan. Goza, goza, goza con los timbales. Ran kan
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been the wicked one. Besides the buttons on our shirts, girl,. What else did we leave undone?. When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. Was it just the time slippin' through our hands
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been the wicked one. Besides the buttons on our shirts, girl,. What else did we leave undone?. When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. Was it just the time slippin' through our hands
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Ooh, a working-class face glares back. At me from the glass and lurches, oh. Forgive me, on the street's I ran. Turned sickness into, popular song Streets of wet black holes. On roads you can
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Bài hát She Ran Away With A Rodeo Clown - Toby Keith. She's a top barrel racer cowboy chaser. She drinks tecate like it's goin' out of style. She's real good lookin' and pretty good at hookin
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the wicked one. Besides the buttons on our shirts, girl. What else did we leave undone? When we ran. When we ran. When we ran. Was it just the time slippin' through our hands?. Right through our
