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I'm like a stranger. Like a stranger in my own home town. I'm like a stranger. Like a stranger in my own home town My so-called friends stopped being friendly. Oh, but you can't keep a good man
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coming home. . Chorus. If you're thinking you want a stranger. I'll soon be there. You're gonna see a change in me. This time I swear. No more late nights. Comin' in at daylight. And no more doin
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Bài hát Sweet Home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd. Big wheels keep on turning . Carry me home to see my kin . Singing songs about the Southland . I miss Alabamy once again . And I think its a sin, yes
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known. Chorus. This is home. Now I'm finally. Where I belong. Where I belong. Yeah, this is home. I've been searching. For a place of my own. Now I've found it. Maybe this is home. Yeah, this is home
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Shep & The Limelites. . You're my love you're my angel. You're the girl of my dreams. I'd like to thank you for waiting patiently. Daddy's home your daddy's home to stay. . How I've waited for
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Bài hát Sweet Home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd. Big wheels keep on turning . Carry me home to see my kin . Singing songs about the Southland . I miss Alabamy once again . And I think its a sin, yes
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Bài hát Sweet Home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd. Big wheels keep on turning . Carry me home to see my kin . Singing songs about the Southland . I miss Alabamy once again . And I think its a sin, yes
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Bài hát Sweet Home Alabama - Lynyrd Skynyrd. Big wheels keep on turning . Carry me home to see my kin . Singing songs about the Southland . I miss Alabamy once again . And I think its a sin, yes
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angel now. To carry me above the clouds Cause it's a long way home for the summer. And it's a long way up without a ladder. It's a long way home. And it's a long way down Swallowing the bitter taste
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The harbor lights were shining, the moon was at its high. The captain said, "Thank God we're home, we've drunk the barrels dry". The mizzen mast was shaken and the lanterns all burned low. I'd
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child holds so dear. And I'm just beginning to hear. Gone are the pathways. The child followed home. Gone, like the sand and the foam. Pressed in the pages. Of some aging text. Lies an old lily
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her tavern light. On this merry night. Let us clink and drink one down. To wonderful, wonderful Copenhagen. Salty old queen of the sea. Once I sailed away. But I'm home today. Singing Copenhagen
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control. Bow tie daddy dontcha blow your top. 'cause you think you're gettin' too old. Don't try to do no thinkin'. Just go on with your drinkin'. Just have your fun, you old son of a gun. Then drive
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Dearest. Though you're the nearest to my heart. Please don't ever, ooh yea, ever say we'll part. You scold me, and you were so bold. Together, our love will grow old. Our love will grow old
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halls and vine-Draped walls. The proudliest sight there is. When grey and sere our hair hath turned. We shall still revere the lessons learned. In our days at dear old shiz. Our days at dear old
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(F. M. Graham). . Long ago (down on my knees). Long ago (I setted it all). Yes, the old account was settled long ago
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already on his second wife. One's just barely getting by, but. These people raised me. And I can't wait to go home. And I'm on my way. I still remember these old country lanes. When we did not know the
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gone why wait for you to come home. why search for answers to nothing. dont come back crying for help. why wait for life to come growing old, and living for. the moment, you're. searching for
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Come on, little lady. Lady, let's eat at home. Come on, little lady. Lady, let's eat at home. Eat at home, eat at home Come on, little lady. Lady, let's eat in bed. Come on, little lady. Lady
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. Now i won't let go. Cause i'm happy to call this. Home. No more running. I'm good knowing. That i belong. Happy to call this. Home. I've got loving. Inside this heart and. Don't care who knows it. I'm
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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 wrong with you?. It ain't your name, it's the things
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time enough to love, love enough to give You give me that old time feeling. You give me that old time feeling. We'll find a better place, a feeling that we can't erase. The rainbows that we chased
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Old Devil Moon. Tony Bennett. Words by E. Y. Harburg and Music by Burton Lane. . This version did not chart but. In 1947 Margaret Whiting achieved # 11 and Gene Krupa hit # 21. Sung in the
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Song Get You Home - Nick Fradiani. Intro. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Verse 1. What's your name? California's got me riding your wave. Got me riding, riding your wave, yeah. Rendezvous; body language got me
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' trouble. Ever since I've been grown. . Lord knows, I've been havin' trouble. Trouble, trouble, ever since I was grown. Well, I'm too old for the orphans. An' too young for the old folks home
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' trouble. Ever since I've been grown. . Lord knows, I've been havin' trouble. Trouble, trouble, ever since I was grown. Well, I'm too old for the orphans. An' too young for the old folks home
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child shot but so what? Laid my son in a box. Three feet long. And I still don't know why A short walk home becomes a run. And I'm scared. In my own country We're old news. All's well. Say BBC scum
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I love dancing. Crazy romancing. Fellas advancing. Constantly Marriage is for old folks. Old folks, not for me. One husband, one wife. Whaddya got? Two people sentenced for life I love singing
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Woke up this morning. My baby was gone. Woke up this morning. That old gal was gone. I ain't got nobody. To call my own. . Whoa baby, come on home to me. Whoa baby, come on home to me. I
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