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I stopped off at the Quicksack for some beer and cigarettes. This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette. He said, I had one just like her son, a 1963. 'Til the man down at the bank
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Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul. With a corn cop pipe and a button nose. And two eyes made out of coal. . Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale they say. He was made out of snow. But the
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time. You keep me waiting on the line. Wo oh. I am the dancer. I am the dancer. I am the dancer. I am the dancer. I am the dancer. . Submitted by vic twenty george. Westfield, ma.
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(Alan Jackson with George Strait) Here's my keys, I want you to take 'em. I think I'm gonna need you to get back home. Hold on to my hat, I don't wanna lose it. I couldn't stand for something else
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Come in from the cold, close the door from the hurt. That makes you feel alone. Time for you to share that coat you wrap around your life. Lay here in my arms, let me hold you close, I want so
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Without a warning you're out of control. The ground shakes and the oceans roll. This is the big one. There's nowhere to run On the Richter scale of a romance. You hit twelve and you don't stand a
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Running my rig around ninety-five,. Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive. My heart's beating like a jackhammer,. It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer Nine long days through twenty-three states
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People hand in hand. Future in the plan. Promises we make. Sometimes fade away. Like footprints in the sand. Love's a game of chance. I've come to understand. What my greatest fear is
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It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, no, no, no, no, no. It's
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GTI, Hot Shot. He parks it there, just to piss me off. Bullyboy, gonna show ya who's tough. I'm gonna shoot the dog, I'm gonna shoot the dog It's party time, everyday. I spent Saturday night on
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. We're all gonna die. 25, 472 people die every single minute uh-huh oh yeah. Seventeen hundred and fifty people just died. Cancer, death, aids, inflation, taxes, George Bush. Hell, Satan, cancer of the
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hits and some losses but it's fighting on. And standing somehow. . Chorus. Remember the man who asked for your hand. In the moonlight of san antone. There by the mission you let your position be
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Here I sit on the back row in a church down the street. Not to far from the place where we used to meet. And to find me gettin' though till you found someone to love. But I'll go back to the place
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Swingin' doors. Sawdust floors. A heartache drowns as the whiskey pours. There's a hole in the wall. From some free for all. The ringin' crack of that old cue ball. . I've been fallin' in here
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Song White Lightnin' - George Jones, Mark Knopfler. Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills. Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still. We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down. Then
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On a hill far away. Stood an old rugged cross,. The emblem of suffering and shame;. And I love that old cross,. Where the dearest and best,. For a world of lost sinners was slain. . So, I'll
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Well that's just great. Just what I needed. The icing on that cake. You're leavin'. But I give up. Throw up my hands. There's nothing I can say or do. I've done all that I can. . That's the
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You think that I think she's perfect. And she can do no wrong. Well, that's partly true, I don't think I do. But I've loved her for so long I think she hung the moon upside down. And I think
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. Take the road less traveled by. Leave the city of fools. Turn every poet loose. . Howl. 7 days to the wolves. Where will we be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time
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. Take the road less traveled by. Leave the city of fools. Turn every poet loose. . Howl. 7 days to the wolves. Where will we be when they come. 7 days to the poison. And a place in heaven. Time
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tiHeadlights On Dark Roads. arSnow Patrol. alEyes Open. Snow Patrol. Eyes Open. Headlights On Dark Roads. For once I want to be the car crash. Not always just the traffic jam. Hit me hard enough to
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Hey, they call me the fireman, that's my name. Makin' my rounds all over town. Puttin' out old flames Hey, well, everybody'd like to have what I've got. I can cool 'em down when they're smolderin
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Bài hát The Real Thing - George Strait. I was on a bus comin' back to us. From Atlanta in '53. And I picked up a Rhythm & Blues magazine. Layin' underneath my seat. And I found out the stuff they'd
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Bài hát The Road Less Traveled - George Strait. There's a road a winding road that never ends. Full of curves lessons learned at every bend. Goin's rough unlike the straight and narrow. It's for
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If I should die before I wake. Darling to this world I will donate Give my dry lips to Jack Daniels. Give the Jukebox both my ears. Plant one foot in Texas one in Tennessee. and send my back side
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Song Haven'T You Heard . Singer George Strait. Haven't you heard? Daddy's gone crazy. Haven't you heard? Mama is gone Here I stand with my finger on his doorbell. My mind goes back to what I did
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Song Anything You Can Spare(Album Version) - George Strait. If you have any left of her kisses. When you're through with your latest affair. Don't let them just waste, I know how they taste. I'll
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Song Down Louisiana Way(Album Version) - George Strait. I'm goin' down Louisiana way. I'm going back as of this very day. Don't worry about me cause I'll be okay. I'm goin' down Louisiana way. I will
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Song Father Figure - George Michael. That's all I wanted. Something special, something sacred. In your eyes. For just one moment. To be bold and naked. At your side. Sometimes I think that
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Up on the housetop. Reindeer pause. Out jumps. Good old Santa Claus. Down through the chimney. With lots of toys. All for the little ones. Christmas joys. Ho, ho, ho. Who wouldn't go?. Ho
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Song Easy Come, Easy Go(Edit) - George Strait. Says she's had enough of me. I've had enough of her too. I might as well go on and set her free. she's already turned me lose. no fault no blame
