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Jamey Johnson Your hand is like a torch each time you touch me,. the look in your eye pulls me apart,. don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in,. don't touch me if you don't love me
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Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. I'd come through around two. And pick you up right after your shift (After your shift). And drive that Chevrolet like a getaway. You'd be countin' your tips (Countin' your tips
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Bài hát The Legend Of The Johnson Boys - Flatt, Scruggs. Have you heard the many a story. Told by old and young with joy. 'Bout the many deeds of daring. That was done by the Johnson boys. That was
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Kind hearted woman blues. Robert Johnson. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. But these evil-hearted
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Kind hearted woman blues. Robert Johnson. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. But these evil-hearted
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Up on Main St, they built a highway. Changed its name to Johnson Boulevard. Up on Thursday down on Friday. People ask me why are things so hard. Times been hard though. From Laredo to San
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(Dolly Parton) Dr. Robert F. Thomas. May his name forever stand. Dr. Robert F. Thomas. Was a mighty, mighty man. And he enriched the lives. Of everyone that ever knew him. And in my song I
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. Congratulations to whoever whatever, whyever, wherever,. Whenever. It's the Pied Piper yall. Ya Music Weather Man and Im chillin with Syleena Johnson. Right here at the Chocolate Factory. Go on and say it. Oh
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. Congratulations to whoever whatever, whyever, wherever,. Whenever. It's the Pied Piper yall. Ya Music Weather Man and Im chillin with Syleena Johnson. Right here at the Chocolate Factory. Go on and say it. Oh
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Song River Is Waiting - Irma Thomas. The river is waiting. Come rise up. A new day is coming. Come rise up Well be sailing at first light. Come gather. Set our course for the crossing. Together
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Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. Just last week I went to prison. To see some boys down on death row. Brought some guitars and my buddies. To play some songs I thought they'd know, hm. I could feel myself
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Bài hát Tears (feat. Louisa Johnson) Wideboys Remix - Clean Bandit, Louisa Johnson. Verse 1. I tried hard to make you want me. But we're not supposed to be. And the truth will always haunt me. Even
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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Song Set 'Em Up Joe(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. They got a vintage Victrola 1951. Full of my favorite records that I grew up on. They got ole Hank and Lefty and there's B24. Set 'em up Joe
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Puff Johnson. God Sent You. . Many nights I cried,. I felt so alone,. Everyday I pray,. For someone to call my own. . But when you came,. My whole world changed, ooh. . ~Chorus~. God sent
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Song Macon(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I'm headed back to Macon. Middle of the Georgia pines. Gotta keep these big wheels rollin'. To that sweet like thing of mine. . I gotta get back to Macon
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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Song Living For A Song (Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I have slept on satin sheets. Dined with kings on wine so sweet. Made my bed out in the street. Living for a song. I spent a lifetime on the
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Song Baby Don'T Cry(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. The three little pigs have done built up their home's. And the wolf's been chased from the door. And little Bo Peep has done found all her sheep
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Song Lonely At The Top(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I was pourin' out my troubles. To a stranger in the bar. About the problems and the pressures. On a country music star. . Half braggin
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Melody, Molly Johnson. . It's so easy here with you. Like a walk in the park just before dark. Always so easy here with you. Like sun on my face, a bright summer day. . You're like a melody
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(Music and lyrics Jill Johnson/Lisa Carver/Pam Rose). I trust the broken hearted. I trust the lost and fallen souls. Cause they know,. That kind of tears I've tasted. . The nights and days I've
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drinks down. And give a warm round of applause for Chicago land's own. Mr. Carl Thomas, Carl Thomas, ladies and gentlemen Oh yeah, yeah. Said I got to get ready. 'Cause I wanna be with you tonight
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heart. The cold heart. To love again. . Last night I dreamed of. Henry Thomas in the. Delta light his rusty pipes. They drifted away. . Standing in some. Dusty patch. It felt so close that I
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heart. The cold heart. To love again. . Last night I dreamed of. Henry Thomas in the. Delta light his rusty pipes. They drifted away. . Standing in some. Dusty patch. It felt so close that I
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Song California Riots(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. Well I pulled off the Gravel, with my California dreams. Leaving everything I ever loved behind. . Well I left Alabama, but it never once left
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Song My Way To You(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. Setting fires and dark desires, the nights that I just can't recall. I woke up flying with the angels, but no one to catch me when I fall. Going
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Carolyn Dawn Johnson. Complicated. I'm so scared that the way that I feel is written all over my face. When you walk into the room I wanna find a hiding place. We used to laugh, we used to hug, the
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fighting men. And the captain had his orders so the roll call begin. Atkins Baker Carter Calahan Clement Jones Johnson Moran. McCoy Perkins Rivers and Revere Stepherd Thomas Wilson what can of you here. The
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Song I'D Fight The World . Singer Jamey Johnson, Bobby Bare. I don't care what anybody . thinks of me. For my pride is gone and. here I am on bended knees. I only know I need you. and I love you
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Song The Guitar Song - Jamey Johnson, Bill Anderson. I'm just an old guitar in the pawn shop down on the corner. And I'm waitin' for somebody to come by and play me now and then. My strings are
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Bài hát Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head - B. J. Thomas. Raindrops keep fallin' on my head. And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed. Nothin' seems to fit. Those raindrops are