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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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Street boy. You've been out too long. Street boy. Ain't you got enough sense to go home. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Yeah, we just do our thang . Walk on da street babe. Walk on da street never stuck on da beat (x4). . 16 Typh. White T cùng dad hat. Graffiti dùng fat cap . 16 Brt. Hater thấy là khép nép . Shut up
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Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street. Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years. Since I went walking down this lonely street. And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the
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Song Lonely Street - Patsy Cline. I'm looking for that lonely street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. A place where
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Minds alive on Friday Street. Summerflys around my feet. And we still stars are in my eyes. Mine's alive on Friday Street A pulse goes on, on Friday Street. Time seems longer against its beat
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He had eyes of the poor wild and hungry. Stood outside of the store shy and clumsy. Saw an electric guitar he got hooked from the start. That's what it did. To the back street kid It's a
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delinquent in an East End gang And if you think you've seen gasoline. Burning in my eyes. Don't be alarmed, tell yourself it's good to be. It's good to be alive, oh Just another street kid on your tail
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Bài hát Lonely Street - Willie Nelson. I'm looking for that Lonely Street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. . A place
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Where's this place called Lonely Street? I'm looking for that Lonely Street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street? A place where
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I'm looking for that Lonely Street I've got a sad sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep where's this place called Lonely Street. A place where there's just loneliness where dim lights
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street rat. Nothing to offer. Street rat. Snake in the grass. Street rat. Steals another meal. Street rat. But it may be his last The look of desperation. Sure to bite the dust. His constant
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street rat. Nothing to offer. Street rat. Snake in the grass. Street rat. Steals another meal. Street rat. But it may be his last The look of desperation. Sure to bite the dust. His constant
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat?. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancin' in the street (dancin’ in the street). . They're dancin' in Chicago (dancin
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(Back street). (Back street). . I've been living off of Main Street. Where society is the thing. But people that live on Main Street. They don't know how to swing. But the people on the back
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Let me take you for a ride. Far away from the upper side. Oh, we're going down to the mean street Johnny's got a brand new 38. He thinks it's gonna cure his hate. Oh, it's all done in the mean
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, pick a line and go ! You've always got the street lights,. Shining on your hard times,. Don't it make your shoes shine,. Starin at the street lights. Hey street lights wont you save me?. Bringing
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tiGrafton Street. arDido. alSafe Trip Home. 『Dido - Grafton Street』. @UKoO. net@. No more trips to Grafton Street,. No more goin’ there,. To see you lying still,. While we all come and go. No more
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Walking and walking. Thinking on my feet. Anything can happen in the city. But you can't sit down. Building to building. Sheltering from the sky. Knowing there's somebody on the street. That
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. . They tell me Canal Street. Is the longest street in town. Tell me Canal Street. Is the longest street in town. Yes, you ride all day long. You still on Canal Street, yes, yes. . Then they tell me
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hope to die. You got yours, and I got mine, I'm gonna get what's comin' to ya 'Cause the street giveth and the street taketh away. Where there's no blind justice, no way Hey man, don't you understand
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancing in the street (dancing in the street). They're dancing in Chicago (dancing in
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?. You motherfuckers done lost your mind. For real, get the * outta here with that bullshit. I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby School Street, School Street, home of the
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Street Jesus. Street Jesus Come on, come on, what you think about life?. Demon in heaven gotta carry a knife. You said to me, (no, that ain't the plan). With a smile on his face and the holes in his
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with her on Dream street, dream street. Will it all come true? Will it all just fade away?. Dream street, dream street. Well, it's hard to find and it won't let hope escape from dream street A year
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Oh it's opening time down on Fascination Street. So let's cut the conversation and get out for a bit. Because I feel it all fading and paling and I'm begging. To drag you down with me to kick the
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Hey, let me show you the street life. Hey, let me show you the finks, the punks, the judge, the junkie. Stay close to me for a while, for a while, for a while. Say boy, you got to get street wise
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Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street,. Well, it sure don't seem like twenty years,. Since I went walking down this lonely street. And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the air
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Song Mission Street - Vienna Teng. Mission Street is a striking dark-eyed stranger. Speaks a language I don't know but long to learn. Its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane. As I sit as
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. Where all the proud and elite folks meet. Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin Street is the street. Where the best folks always meet. In New Orleans, land of dreams. You'll never know how
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I still hang around neither lost nor found. Hear the lonely sound of music in the night. Nights are always bright. That's all that's left for me, yeah. I play the street life. Because there's no
