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What's this a-here goin all around town. The people they say they're gonna put the kid down. Oh no. Oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to. I call it messin' with the kid
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. It aint about the Benz or the money. Shes my bee, Im her honey. Man, thats my homey. And she got me playin in her hair And I fell like an out work boxer in the very first round. Got me playin in
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What's this a-here goin' all around town. The people they say. they're gonna put the kid down. Well hold on, oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to,. But I call it messin
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What's this I hear going all around town?. The people are sayin' you gonna put the kid down. Lordy, what your doing?. You call it what you want,. I call it messin' with the kid. You told me you
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, yeah A sinister kid, is a kid who. Runs to meet his maker. A drop dead sprint from the day he's born. Straight into his makers arms And that's me, that's me. The boy with the broken halo. That's me
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I peeked in to say goodnight. When I heard my child in prayer. "Send, dear God, some scarlet ribbons. Scarlet ribbons for my hair" All the stores were closed and shuttered. All the streets were
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prayer. That I'll die livin' just as free as my hair. I've had enough, I'm not a freak. I just keep fightin' to stay cool on the streets. I've had enough, enough, enough. And this is my prayer, I swear
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tried, girl We fight so frail. Makin' love tooth and nail. You gave me the kiss of my life. I might even live to tell the tale Say you wouldn't kid about it. Say you wouldn't kid about it. Say you
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Song Whizz Kid - Mott The Hoople. Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a New York City beat. She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet. Now we moved out of Manhattan to her home on the
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Chorus The Kid LAROI. I do the same thing I told you that I never would. I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could. I know that I can’t find nobody else as good as you. I need you to stay
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Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face so soft and wondrous fair. The purest eyes and the strongest hands. I love the ground on where he stands. Black is the color of my true love's
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Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face so soft and wondrous fair. The purest eyes and the strongest hands. I love the ground on where he stands. Black is the color of my true love's
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Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face so soft and wondrous fair. The purest eyes and the strongest hands. I love the ground on where he stands. Black is the color of my true love's
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"Hair of the Dog". as recorded by. Nazareth. Heart-breaker Soul-shaker I've been told about you. Steam-roller The midnight shoulder. What they been sayin' must be true. PRECHORUS. Red hot mama
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When we were younger we thought. Everyone was on our side. Then we grew a little bit. And romanticized the time I saw. Flowers in your hair. It takes a boy to live. It takes a man to pretend he
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When we were younger we thought. Everyone was on our side. Then we grew a little bit. And romanticized the time I saw. Flowers in your hair. It takes a boy to live. It takes a man to pretend he
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Bài hát Cudi The Kid - Steve Aoki, Kid Cudi, Travis Barker. Let the good times roll. Yeah Let the good time roll. We let the good times roll. When I was a youngin', couldn’t wait to get big. All in
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Bài hát Tomahawk Kid (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. Oh, the Tomahawk Kid, do you know what he did?. On a cave on Treasure Island. Sixteen men on
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive
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Keep it up, keep it up. Youre gonna kill the kid. Soon enough, soon enough. Hes gonna flip the lid. Will you be happy then. Wearin' a satisfied grin? Take it up, take it up. Take it all out on
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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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there goes Jody and the kid. . Even after we grew older. We could still be seen together. As we walked along the levy holding hands. For as surely as the season she was changin' to a woman. And I'd
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started with a bank in Colorado. In the pocket of his vest, a Colt he hid. And his age and his size took the teller by surprise. And word spread of Billy the Kid. . Well he never heavy. Yes, he always
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started with a bank in Colorado. In the pocket of his vest, a Colt he hid. And his age and his size took the teller by surprise. And word spread of Billy the Kid. . Well he never heavy. Yes, he always
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and the way he rolls?. . . . How do you like his image?. . . How do you like the way he looks and the way he smiles?. How do you like his style?. . . . CHORUS. . . The Kid is hot tonight
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. . For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but
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doin my hair braider. And she do my hair so good that I gotta tip her. The way she strip for me I gotta tip her, hair braider Hair grease comb now shawty get ready. Bout to roll through rain on ya
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Bài hát You're Gonna Go Far, Kid - The Offspring. Show me how to lie . You’re getting better all the time . And turning all against the one . Is an art that's hard to teach . Another clever word
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, use your hands to make me feel alright. And take away the stress and drama in my life. While you braid my hair You may think that I'm complainin'. But that's not the case, all I'm sayin'. Is my body
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Immediate considered, no he really ain't. The main ingredient, comedian, must be obedient. Reason why the player who away a few, say that too. 'Cos no one else can talk * way I do. School kid, the cool
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started with a bank in Colorado. In the pocket of his vest, a Colt he hid. And his age and his size took the teller by surprise. And word spread of Billy the Kid. . Well he never heavy. Yes, he always
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Bài hát Black Is The Colour Of My True Love'S Hair - All Angels. Black is the colour . Of my true love's hair. Her lips are like. A rose so fair. She's got the sweetest face. And the gentlest hands
