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to wake up in a city that never sleeps. And find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it in old New York. If I can make it
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small town living. And I'd love to hear a band that rocks. And words that make you stop. And think about family. If you ask me. Oughta be more songs about that old man. Who worked hard all his life. Then
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You're a nobody till somebody loves you. You're nobody till somebody cares. You may be king, you may possess the world and its gold. But gold won't bring you happiness when you're growin' old
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got my own place in your soul. Now when I look out through your eyes. I'm young again, even tho' I'm very old. I write the songs that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special
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got my own place in your soul. Now when I look out through your eyes. I'm young again, even tho' I'm very old. I write the songs that make the whole world sing. I write the songs of love and special
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caught my eye. My heart stood still. Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning. And I knew the spark of love was still burning. There'll be no new romance for me. It's foolish to start. For that old
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Ron Vander Groef, Jackie Alper, Nina Simone. . Old Jim Crow. Where you been baby. Down Mississippi and back again. Old Jim Crow don't you know. It's all over now. . Old Jim Crow. What's
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new last name,. Sure didn't know it was gonna hit me this way. And the radio just keeps playin' all this songs about rain. (Rainy night in Georgia, Kentucky rain). Now there's all kinda songs about
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old Fords and a natural stone. And when those sad songs and slow hurtin' songs. Get you down while you're alone it won't hurt long. Cause nothing lasts forever like old Fords and a natural stone
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Ridin' on the City of New Orleans. Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail. All along the south-bound
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Song Same Old Fool - Dolly Parton. Verse 1. There I was the girl that you love to hate. But hate to love alone. I guess you might say yes I was. And there you were giving me love. Enough for any girl
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like these when we all need to hear the radio . `Cause from the lips of some old singer . We can share the troubles we already know . Turn them on, turn them on . Turn on those sad songs . When all hope
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sayin' inspirin', but have you tried a new approach?. Oh, 20-20, I see it clear. I'm not tryna "Little Fears" the love. But findin' love lookin' in the mirror (Love songs). Ayy, B2K and them. It's a lot
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old memory. So won't you come back to Jamaica?. You know it isn't so far. Look up in the sky where you left me that night. I'll be standing right under that star. There's a new moon over Jamaica
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Bài hát Old Souls - Paul Williams. Our love, is an old love baby. Is older than all of our years. I had seen in strangers eyes. Familiar tears. We'r old souls, in a new life baby. They gave us a new
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. . Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning. Then I knew the spark of love was still burning. There’ll be no new romance for me, it’s foolish to start. ’Cause that old feeling is still in my heart
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. . Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning. Then I knew the spark of love was still burning. There’ll be no new romance for me, it’s foolish to start. ’Cause that old feeling is still in my heart
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want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can
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want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can
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Felt too much, did she feel a thing?. Long, dark hair, never saw her cry. In two halves I was torn. My maybe love who wouldn't even try She loves me, she loves me not. She loves me, she loves me
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listening to old voices with a new ear It's the livin' and the dyin', well it scares the young ones so. They can hardly catch their breath before too long. They see the tears we're crying and they watch
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. She says she loves you but she doesn't know why. In the morning she leaves you with your coffee and your paper. It's a strange situation for an old fashioned guy. . But times have changed. Things
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got a new last name. Sure didn't know it was gonna hit me this way. And the radio just keeps on playin all these songs about rain. ("Rainy Night in Georgia", "The Kentucky Rain"). Now there's all
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forever. But old fords and a natural stone And when those sad song, it's slow hurtin' songs. Get you down while you're alone, it won't hurt long 'Cause nothin' lasts forever. Like old fords and a natural
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And you're nobody until somebody loves you. You're nobody until somebody cares. . You may be king and you may possess. The world and it's gold. But gold'll never buy you happiness. When you're
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it. In old New York. . If I can make it there. I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you. New York, New York. . New York, New York. I want to wake up in that city. That never sleeps. And find
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everybody loves you. Everybody loves you you're adored. Everybody loves you Anybody else would sympathize. But I know that you need. Someone to despise Now your mood is not so good. You don't know what
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My old flame, I can't even think of his name but it's funny now and then. How my thoughts go flashing back again to my old flame. My old flame, my new lovers all seem so tame. For I haven't met a
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My old flame, I can't even think of his name but it's funny now and then. How my thoughts go flashing back again to my old flame. My old flame, my new lovers all seem so tame. For I haven't met a
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Hey there lonely girl, lonely girl. Let me make your broken heart like new. Oh, my lonely girl, lonely girl. Don't you know this lonely boy loves you Ever since he broke your heart, you seem so
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. Top of the heap. These little town blues. Are melting away. I'll make a brand new start of it. In old New York. If I can make it there. I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you. New York, New York. New
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Bài hát This Old Guitar (Live) - John Denver. This old guitar taught me to sing a love song. It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. It introduced me to some friends of mine. And brightened up some
