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Got me the strangest woman. Believe it, this chick's no sinch. When I wanna get her goin'. Then I whip out my Big Ten Inch. . Record of the band that plays the blues. Well the band that plays
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ti. ar. al. Got me the strangest woman. Believe it, this chick's no sinch. When I wanna get her goin'. Then I whip out my Big Ten Inch. Record of the band that plays the blues. Well the band that
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ti. ar. al. Got me the strangest woman. Believe it, this chick's no sinch. When I wanna get her goin'. Then I whip out my Big Ten Inch. Record of the band that plays the blues. Well the band that
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tomorrow To all the boys he was a big hero. They'd glue their ears to the radio. Then talkin' a most unusual drawl. Imitatin' Bill McCall Daddy, can I get me a guitar. 'Cause I want to be a star The
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tomorrow To all the boys he was a big hero. They'd glue their ears to the radio. Then talkin' a most unusual drawl. Imitatin' Bill McCall Daddy, can I get me a guitar. 'Cause I want to be a star The
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see her face. A pair so big they'll really *** your eyes Big bad Bill was a man of means. When he come around you hear Dixie scream. They jumped in his Cadillac. Everyday for them was fun. Cruisin
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Bài hát Music Of The Night - Paul Potts. Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Slowly, gently, night unfurls
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Knee, South Dakota Big Foot was an Indian chief. Of the Minneconjou band. A band of Minneconjou Sioux. From South Dakota land Big Foot said to Custer. "Stay away from Crazy Horse". But Custer
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band. Kill the band I was caught dreaming of wealth and. I was taught, was creeping in again They get ahead, you get so mad, why do you care? It's only money. Get out of bed, undo your head, think
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I got the key to the highway, and I'm billed out and bound to go. I'm gonna leave here runnin', cause walkin' is most too slow. I'm goin' down on the border, now where I'm better known. Cause
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Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson. . Big money goes around the world. Big money underground. Big money got a mighty voice. Big money make no sound. Big money pull a
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BILL WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK. 1970 Jobete Music Corporation. Written by Pam Sawyer. As performed by The Supremes from the Motown Lp RIGHT ON Every morning waiting for the mailman to come. But
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Alright In the beginning. Not so long ago. There were five country rockers I saw the very first show. And I jumped up with the crowd. To give a standing hand Livin', livin' in the band, yeah. Oh
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Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson. . Big money goes around the world. Big money underground. Big money got a mighty voice. Big money make no sound. Big money pull a
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'. Had to tell my big buddy the news. . It's not the magic. It's not the music. It's not the moonlight. I don't know when I felt like this before,. About ten years time ago. When the band was singin
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'. Had to tell my big buddy the news. . It's not the magic. It's not the music. It's not the moonlight. I don't know when I felt like this before,. About ten years time ago. When the band was singin
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I'm a big big girl. in a big big world. It's not a big big thing if you leave me. but I do do feel that. I do do will miss you much. miss you much. I can see the first leaf falling. it's all yellow
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lunch of processed ham. I'm waiting for the meter man An' everyday when he gets the train. Looks out the window and he thinks in vain. If I could only be that boy again. Take it away Bill He could be
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Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes. A thousand times or more. Oh, but ev'rytime he would
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. I hope, you're having fun! Band on the run. Band on the run. And the jailer man and Sailor Sam. Were searching every one For the band on the run. For the band on the run. Band on the run. Band
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having fun. Band on the run, band on the run. And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one. . For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run. . Well, the
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Early In The Morning Trk 1 2 51. 'Jazz' Bill Gillum (William Mckinley Gillum). (Bill Gillum). Jazz Gillum - vocal & hmc, Big Bill Broonzy - guitar. & prob. Black Bob - piano. Recorded Chicago
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Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home?. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent. I know that I've done you wrong Remember that rainy eve that I
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swings as hard to the big bad voodoo band. Now he strolls through the city like a big ol' alley cat. With his pinstripe suit and a big bad voodoo hat. I don't believe I ever saw him without a kitten on
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She wants to sit beside you. In your big chair. In your big chair The devil has the power to assume a appleasing shape She wants. Oh my God
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Gauntlets. Throw one by one. See how they run. When the check doesn't clear. And it's time to pay the bill. Some are gonna ride it out. Some can't and they never will 'Cause it's a great big
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Song The Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Bill Withers. Your love is like a a chunk of gold. Hard to gain, and hard to hold Like a rose that's soft to touch. Love has gone, and it hurts so much Well
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Song The Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Bill Withers. Your love is like a a chunk of gold. Hard to gain, and hard to hold Like a rose that's soft to touch. Love has gone, and it hurts so much Well
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Yeah, yeah Incomprehensible come on. Yeah, yeah do you want to rest in peace?. Yeah, what are the best chances? Big L, throw that L up in the air. We gon' have you do this *. All motherfuckin
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having fun. Band on the run, band on the run. And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one. . For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run. . Well, the
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Bài hát Strike Up The Band - Maureen McGovern. Let the drums roll out. Let the trumpets call. While the people shout. "Strike up the band!". Let the cymbals ring. Callin' one and all. While the saxes
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suits. It's midnight, you're talking to some Frenchman. About who does what to you know who You want the Big Jack. You want the sky to crack. You want something that's going to give you. The Big Jack
