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' nature's friend. Climb a long tall hick'ry. Bend it over, "skinnin' cats. ". Playin' baseball with chert rocks, usin' sawmill slabs for bats. . Bridge. Play some back-home, come-on music that comes
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). (Just a little taste) Oh!. (You know I love you, babe). Chorus. Ba, ba-ba. Ba-ba, ba-ba. (You know I love you, babe) Ooh. Ba, ba-ba. Ba-ba, ba-ba. Verse 2. Excuse me, green tea. Music for a sushi
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And I will stroll the merry way. And jump the hedges first. And I will drink the clear. Clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats. And they'll get high. On a bluer
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And I will stroll the merry way. And jump the hedges first. And I will drink the clear. Clean water for to quench my thirst And I shall watch the ferry-boats. And they'll get high. On a bluer
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I had a dream and I saw you standin'. And you were shinin' just like an angel. I'd like to thank you for standing by me. When things were darker you held the candle Do you remember when we took a
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. And when they come home from work Sittin' by the fire. Radios of display. A little classical music for you kids. To the 'March of the wooden soldiers' and you can hear Jack say Sweet Jane. Sweet
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A long long time ago. I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance. That I could make those people dance. And maybe they'd be happy for a while
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Sweet dreams are made of this. Who am I to disagree?. I’ve traveled the world and the seven seas. Everybody’s lookin’ for something. Some of them want to use you. Some of them want to get used by you
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so bitter sweet. Now for so deep,. it's so bitter sweet. Give you all the love that I can. I guess you know by now how I feel. No, theres no one else in my heart. You are the only one that I need. So
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jasmine in my mind. Summer breeze, makes me feel fine. Blowing through the jasmine in my mind. Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune. And I come home from a
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your guitar. Let's have a drink and write a. Bunch of new songs. We'll make a toast, to those who live for today. They are free just like you and me. . These, these are the days. These are the
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We search for everything. Keeping what we would win. Orchids or tiny flowers. Wooden huts or ivory towers. Centuries or hours. . Dark are the winter days. Holy in many ways. Vaults of time
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We search for everything. Keeping what we would win. Orchids or tiny flowers. Wooden huts or ivory towers. Centuries or hours. . Dark are the winter days. Holy in many ways. Vaults of time
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We search for everything. Keeping what we would win. Orchids or tiny flowers. Wooden huts or ivory towers. Centuries or hours. . Dark are the winter days. Holy in many ways. Vaults of time
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We search for everything. Keeping what we would win. Orchids or tiny flowers. Wooden huts or ivory towers. Centuries or hours Dark are the winter days. Holy in many ways. Vaults of time
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, babe, I think it's great. But while in this world. I think I'll take my whiskey neat. My coffee black and my bed at three. You're too sweet for me. You're too sweet for me. I take my whiskey neat. My
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call (The piper he's still piping). The magic in the music. (The drummer he's still drumming). The message in the music (Sweet songs of loving). (You should be singing) (So brother please). Heed the
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for a living. The strange days have come and you're gone. Dead or dying, dead or trying to go It's evening, you're tired you sleep walk, a robot out on the street. Are you crazy to want this, even
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I got sixteen days. One for every time I've gone away. One for every time I should have stayed. You should have worn my wedding ring. I got sixteen days. Fifteen of those are nights. Can't
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music, get off my couch for. The music. Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget. See I'm proud as I'm stupid enough to say this. But too proud to be stupid enough to stay. I'm too loud
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(words & music by bill strange - scott davis). Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine. . Quiet thought come floating down. And settle
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(words & music by bill strange - scott davis). Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine. . Quiet thought come floating down. And settle
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(words & music by bill strange - scott davis). Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine. . Quiet thought come floating down. And settle
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wish you had a place for me. Im really trying hard to change. You sweet sticky thing. Sweet, sweet sticky thing. Sweet, sweet sticky thing. Sweet, sweet sticky thing. Sweet, sweet sticky thing. Sweet
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Tonight's the night I've waited for. Because you're not a baby anymore. You've turned into the prettiest girl. I've ever seen. Happy Birthday sweet sixteen. . What happened to that funny face
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Tonight's the night I've waited for. Because you're not a baby anymore. You've turned into the prettiest girl. I've ever seen. Happy Birthday sweet sixteen. . What happened to that funny face
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summer skies-. When you see them you will realise,. Why I love my sweet Lorraine. . 3. "When it's raining I don't miss. The sun-. For it's in my sweeties smile -. Just to think that I'm the lucky
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front porch light. And said "Come in darling. That's enough for tonight". Sweet nothings. Mm, Mm, sweet nothings. Sweet nothings. Mm, Mm, sweet nothings. Sweet nothings
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Bài hát Pray For Me - Chipmunk. Yeah, from hills high in heaven. To Psalms 27. This is our gospel. Take my word for it. Uh, check, listen You see the music business like the devil's games. If
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my good for nothin'. My sweet hunk o' trash. My, my how you sound You're very short on looks. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Dumb, when it comes to books. Look out, baby, watch it, honey. And you stay full of
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my good for nothin'. My sweet hunk o' trash. My, my how you sound You're very short on looks. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Dumb, when it comes to books. Look out, baby, watch it, honey. And you stay full of
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Sweet little baby boy. In his manger, dear. Got to see what he had to go through. For coming to this world and be. . Sweet little baby boy. That's the Saviour born for. On a day that was so
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. And the melodys happy to play. Say DJ take it away. Start a sweet riot in the city, yeah, uh huh huh. Sweet sweet riot, uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh. Sweet sweet riot, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
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don't know). Massugu dakara. Suteppu o fumu sotto yasashiku. Merry-go-round mitai. Watashi no omoi no se. Round, round around (ay). Mawari tsudzukeru. Anata to dream. Uh sweet dream. Sonomama
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Bài hát Happiest Days Of All - Sara, Maybelle Carter. I wandered today on the seashore. The waves and the winds are low. I thought of the days that are gone by, ma. Many long years ago. We lingered
