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might break your neck, to really try to get it. If you seen the clumsy movie it was called the jerk. You had to check out steve martin as he started to work. He was doin freaky moves with his feet and
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Song Baby, It's Cold Outside - Dean Martin, Martina McBride. I really can't stay. (But baby, it's cold outside). I've got to go away. (But baby, it's cold outside) This evening has been. (Been
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tiEverybody Loves Somebody. arDean Martin. al. Everybody Loves Somebody. --- Dean Martin ---. Everybody loves somebody sometime. Everybody falls in love somehow. Something in your kiss just told me
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tiEverybody Loves Somebody. arDean Martin. al. Everybody Loves Somebody. --- Dean Martin ---. Everybody loves somebody sometime. Everybody falls in love somehow. Something in your kiss just told me
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sono bianco e pulito come ungiglio. Amo le donne e le faccio impazzire. Povero Martin, meglio ripartire
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money on a horse. And he hasn't showed up yet Open up the doghouse. Open up the doghouse. Rover, Rover, move it over. Two cats are comin' in Well, Dean, what's your problem? Here it is. I gave my
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money on a horse. And he hasn't showed up yet Open up the doghouse. Open up the doghouse. Rover, Rover, move it over. Two cats are comin' in Well, Dean, what's your problem? Here it is. I gave my
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tiLifetime. arKris Allen. alKris Allen. Kris Allen - Lifetime. I wake up, put my poker face on. It's roughly the same hand. I was dealt yesterday. I stand up and stare out at the skyline. It's
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Bài hát Honey - Dean Martin. But friend that hasn't been too long it wasn't big. I laughed at her and she got mad. The first day that she planted it was just a twig. And the first snow came and she
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Well it's lonesome in this old town. Everybody puts me down. I'm a face without a name. Just walking in the rain. Goin' back to Houston, Houston, Houston I got holes in both of my shoes. Well I'm
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Listen to me, Sophia,. Have you any idea. How much you mean to me-a?. How much you'll never know! If I'm all agitato,. Every heart string vibrato,. Every look passionato,. Who but you made me so
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Every night I sit here by my window. (Window). Starin' at a lonely avenue. (Avenue). Watching lovers holding hands and laughin'. (Laughin'). Thinkin' 'bout the things they used to do (Thinkin' '
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Detour, there's a muddy road ahead. Detour, paid no mind to what it said. Detour, oh, these bitter things I find. Should have read that detour sign. . Headin' down life's crooked road, lot of thi
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