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( Lancaster ) I'm moving on, I don't know where. But, I've just gotta get me away, from here. So long gone, I'm lost in time. Looking for an answer, waiting for a sign Stones in my head, stones in
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Intro Under The Paving Stones The Beach contains no lyrics
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Mister Marvin middle class is really in a stew. Wondrin' what the younger generations coming to. And the taste of his martini doesn't please his bitter tongue. Blame it on the rolling stones Blame
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Mister Marvin Middle Class is really in a stew. Wond'rin' what the younger generation's coming to. And the taste of his martini doesn't please his bitter tongue. Blame it on the Rolling Stones
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be seen. In quiet places, fields of green. Of hedgerow lanes with countless names. But the only thing that remains are the roll right stones Space age before my eyes. Opening up the skies. Devil
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skippin' stones 'till I'm lost in the world. Fall in love and then get lost in a girl. You gotta live life and aint no tellin' what tomorrow can bring. As long as you breathin' and livin' ya dream. You
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tiHappy. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Happy. (Jagger/Richards). Well, I never kept a dollar past sunset. It always burned a hole in my pants. Never made a school mama
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Like pebbles on a beach. Kicked around, displaced by feet. Oh, like broken stones. They're all trying to get home Like a loser's reach. Too slow and short to hit the peaks. Yeah, so lost and
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tiAngie. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Angie. (Jagger/Richards). Angie, Angie. Wwhen will those dark clouds disappear. Angie, Angie. Where will it lead us from here. With
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tiAngie. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Angie. (Jagger/Richards). Angie, Angie. Wwhen will those dark clouds disappear. Angie, Angie. Where will it lead us from here. With
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. Kick them stones out of my bed I met my sister Sandra. With them jewels and the cross. Eyes on my lever now. She paint with chili sauce I cannot do no business. With your candle lit in red. I'm
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. Kick them stones out of my bed I met my sister Sandra. With them jewels and the cross. Eyes on my lever now. She paint with chili sauce I cannot do no business. With your candle lit in red. I'm
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Well, it beats me, mama. I just wanna rock and roll. Well, it beats me, mama. I just wanna rock and roll. I'm gonna stand the test of time. Like Beatles and Stones Well, it freaks them, mama
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Stones. . Stones would play inside her head. And where she slept,. They made her bed. And she would ache. For love and get but stones. . La la la la la la la la la. . Lordy, child. A good
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tiShattered. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Shattered. (Jagger/Richards). Shattered, shattered. Love and hope and *** and dreams. Are still surviving on the street. Look at
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bent. Conspire in my own diminishment. Or believe in the better world I've dreamt. That grows from inside out So today I'll drop stones into the river. And the current takes them out into forever
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Like pebbles on a beach. Kicked around, displaced by feet. Like broken stones - all trying to get home. Like a loser's reach. Too slow & short to hit the peaks. So lost & alone - trying to get
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tiShe's A Rainbow. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - She's A Rainbow. (Jagger/Richards). She comes in colors ev'rywhere,. She combs her hair. She's like a rainbow,. Coming
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He's sending stones skimming and flying. Circles spinning out his time. Though the earth is dying his head is in the stars. Chances are this spark's a lifetime Out of touch he'll live in wonder
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He's sending stones skimming and flying. Circles spinning out his time. Though the earth is dying his head is in the stars. Chances are this spark's a lifetime Out of touch he'll live in wonder
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will last. . Sticks and stones, they hurt. When you shoot them through the phone. And you dragged my name through dirt. And it hurts to be left here all alone. . Elegant thoughts I will not share
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tiStreet Fighting Man. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man. (M. Jagger/K. Richards). Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching,. Charging feet, boy. 'Cause
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want to see that they're making it hard for me. At home I cry. Bet that you think that you're on your own. And you've no one's hand to hold. Sticks and stones. Hurt just a little. Wouldn't it be
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tiRip This Joint. arthe Rolling Stones. althe Rolling Stones. Rip This Joint. Artistthe Rolling Stones. Mama says yes, Papa says no,. Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go. I'm gonna raise hell at the
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tiThe Worst. arThe Rolling Stones. al. Well I said from the first. I am the worst kind of guy. For you to be around. Tear me apart. Including this old heart. That is true. And never ever let you down
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and at dinnertime. Reminded of the starving children. We cleaned our plates with guilty minds And the stones in the road. Shone like diamonds in the dust. And then a voice called to us. To make our
