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Song Bird On A Wire(Live) - Johnny Cash. Like a bird on a wire . Like a drunk in a midnight choir . I have tried in my way to be free . Like a fish on a hook . Like a knight from an old fashioned
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here, baby. Apple. And all your left handed kisses. Were just prelude to another. Prelude to your backhanded love song, baby. Bird. But it begs a question. How did I ever find you. Drifting gently
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Song Bird On A Wire(Album Version) - Johnny Cash. Like a bird on a wire. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I have tried in my way to be free. Like a fish on a hook. Like a knight from an old
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the wings off that little song bird. She's never gonna fly to the top of the world right now. Top of the world. . I don't have to answer any of these questions. Don't have no God to teach me no
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I told one. Song Bird, Main Line. Cash Back, Hard Top. Standing in line to see the show tonight. And there's a light on, heavy glow. By the way, I tried to say, I'd be there. Waiting for. Dani, the
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. they don't know what they're doin to me. keeping me from flying. that's why i say that i know. wgy the caged bird sings. only joy comes from song. she's so rare and beautiful to others. why not just set
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. When we're dancing, dancing, dancing. When we're dancing. . Verse 2. . World is soft like a blur, All I see is color. Hardest fall so it hurts, When we're with eachother. You're a sweet song bird
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Sing your song to me, my singing bird. Let your voice ring loud and clear so you'll be heard. While you're here tonight, we'll be as one. For tomorrow you will seek the sun. Sing your song to me
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Song I Was A Bird - Mary Chapin Carpenter. I was a bird that loved to fly. Catching the wind as it went south. And I could touch every inch of sky. And the sweetest songs trilled from my mouth But
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Song Capsized - Andrew Bird. Now when you wake up. Night’s falling, someone is by your side. Pull it together, darling you’re not alone. But when you break up. Sky’s falling no one is on your side
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. Wrong. And maybe you should listen to the words in this song. Bird on a wire, your skirt's on fire. Now please take a moment to admire my attire. Fresh white valleys and pink tube socks. Tight gray
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The bird. The bird. The bird, the b, the b, the b. The b, b, b, bird machine. Check. Check.
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I was a bird that loved to fly. Catching the wind as it went south. And I could touch every inch of sky. And the sweetest songs trilled from my mouth But I'm no bird anyone can see. And there's
