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I was diggin' in the yard today. When a letter came from Southampton Way. Said, "Keep on working, keep on working" I must admit I was a bit in the red. But if you never have pleasure. Then you
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She walks through the corn leadin' down to the river. Her hair shone like gold in the hot mornin' sun. She took all the love that a poor boy could give her. And left me to die like a fox on the
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. We just can't all be bad. . I got something now to think about. I'll work all day but not to pay it out. Keep on working. Keep on working. Don't care if they say where a dying race. I'd rather
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I'm working on the building. It's a true foundation. I'm holding up the blood-stained. Banner for my lord. Well I never get tired, tired, tired of working on the building. I'm going up to heaven
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She's got the focus, she's got the time. She's got a deeper shade in mind. She's got headphones, got spring break. A swimsuit and Coppertone 8 'Cause she's working on a tan. She's sitting in the
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Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely. I think of you and I'm working on a dream. I'm working on a dream. Now the cards I've drawn's a rough hand, darling. I straighten the back and I'm
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No one to follow. Nobody to care. I'll leave tomorrow. From my dying bed. I need you to hear my call. Silent weep. Dying moan. Change me. And fill the end with life. To catch we when I fall
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I wanna come home to roses. And dirty little notes on Post-its. And when my hair starts turning gray. He'll say I'm like a fine wine, better with age. I guess I learned it from my parents. That true
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We've taken all you've given. It's gettin' hard to make a livin'. Mr. President, have pity on the working man We ain't asking you to love us. You may place yourself high above us. Mr. President
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Bài hát Fox On The Run - Sweet. Verse 1. I - don't wanna know your name. Cause you don't look the same. The way you did before. Okay - you think you got a pretty face. But the rest of you is out of
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others arrive. My body still carries on. But I'm dying inside. . Working the midnight shift. While my friends are all out. They've all gone out dancing. They're out having fun. . Working that
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little fox. Singing merrily. A foxy fox was he. Ho!. You can't catch me today. I'm on my merry way
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Working every single week in this city,. But daydreaming about better days and blackbirds. Time goes slowly somehow even backwards. This clock just goes so slowly,. I think it's busted I don't trust
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Mother, mother. There's far too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today ya Father
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I get up on Monday and I work all day. I go 'til Friday when I get my pay. I'm a long, long way from the promised land. I'm just a working man It ain't so bad in this factory town. I drink with
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Ayy, ayy, ayy (woah, Kenny!). Bitch, you better praise God or I'ma shoot, and that's on God. I ain't playin' 'bout my Lord and Savior, I'm on my job. If you ain't a Christian, I'ma stab you in the
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She's a working girl Come Monday morning. You see her waitin'. On the street for her ride. In an hour she'll be working. In a tower made of steel in the sky She's just a pawn in the struggle. In
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, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today. . Father, father. We don't need to escalate. War is not the answer. For only love can
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Father Time, I couldn't make her wanna stay. I couldn't seem to find the words to say. Now, I have to live in yesterday Father Time, I thought that you were on my side. I thought that I could keep
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on helium. I am my own experience I know what's coming, I'm not working. I know what's coming, I'm not working. I'm not working, I'm not working, I'm not working
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know much about my world. Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line. And there ain't no time for a working girl Well, they say they represent me in the fashion magazines. Well, honey all I see is
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today - Yah. . Father
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Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today. . Father
