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, mall monster. I can't be the old me no more. . Chorus. Homemade music aint on the radio. Homemade music searchin high and low. Homemade music where did all the good songs go. . Cookin is a
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the information. I motored away and steered straight ahead. Though the weatherman said. . Chorus. There's a storm front coming (mood indigo). White water running and the pressure is low. Storm
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One ticket. Please. Lord. Have mercy. . Everybody's here. Hey. What's goin' on. Man?. She's at home. Yeah. She's at home. Yeah. She's at home!. . Let the music play I just want to
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One ticket. Please. Lord. Have mercy. . Everybody's here. Hey. What's goin' on. Man?. She's at home. Yeah. She's at home. Yeah. She's at home!. . Let the music play I just want to
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You see that mountain over there,. Yea, one of these days. I'm going to climb that mountain. Oh play me some mountain music. Like Grandma and Grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the
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believe in music,. I believe in love! Music is love, love is music, if you know what I mean,. People who believe in music are the happiest people I've ever seen!. So clap your hands an' stomp your feet
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it's lightin' from the sky. . I call that Lovin' Up a Storm!. . Whoaa Lovin Up a Storm!. . Well it's good for you baby. . It won't do you no harm. . Ohhhhh!. . Solo. . When we're embracing
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Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm. Into this house we're born. Into this world we're thrown. Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan. Riders on the storm There's a killer on the
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Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm. Into this house we're born. Into this world we're thrown. Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan. Riders on the storm There's a killer on the
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. And the music he weaves. Is so gentle and sad. But freedom he has anyway.
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Your whisper through the rain. "I'm with you". And as Your mercy falls. I raise my hands and praise the God who gives. And takes away. Chorus. And I'll praise You in this storm. And I will lift my hands
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, Flyin through the air. (You can feel it all over. ). Something there wouldnt let me go,. Made me sing and it was all CHORUS. (Thumpin music) Thumpin music loud and strong. (Thumpin music) It keeps me
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, Flyin through the air. (You can feel it all over. ). Something there wouldnt let me go,. Made me sing and it was all CHORUS. (Thumpin music) Thumpin music loud and strong. (Thumpin music) It keeps me
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. It's in neon lights an' global rights. Frank? He's on the phone. There ain't no German girl outside. But who cares when its warm inside?. With music. Special mystery of music tragically. Exchanging
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started. I just came here to party. But now we're rockin on the dancefloor. Acting naughty. Your hands around my waist. Just let the music play. We're hand in hand. Chest to chest. And now we're
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It's not the music that i'm in to,. It's just an attitude,. Kids at the disco act so cool,. But I can see right through It's not the music that i'm in to,. It's just an attitude,. Kids at the
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Ev'rybody bogey, a-dig that bogey beat,. Man, that bogey rhythm smells so clean and sweet. Ev'rybody bogey, bogey on to the street,. Oh, without bogey music my life is incomplete,. Without bogey
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heard that music on the radio. And I swore some day I was gonna go Down Highway 10 past Lafayette. To Baton Rouge and I won't forget. To send you a card with my regrets. 'Cause I'm never gonna come
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An empty glass. Another coin in the jukebox. This pain inside. Keeps hurtin' on and on The music starts. A blue-blue song is playin'. You don't need me anymore. Now I'm alone But the guy. Who
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the room. Because we're. Holding on in a great big storm. And though we're cutting it gold. We won't let go. No I can't believe. Everything for terror of me. But now I'm holding on. And won't let go
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). Let's do it (do it). Let's do it. Baby, that's the way I like it (hey). That's the way you like it (hey). That's the way we like it. Makin love to booty music. Go Leo! It's your birthday (hey). Go Virgo
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When I'm alone, in my phones, I feel love in digital stereo. When in love, I can lose you I move with the music, the music moves with me. I can't let go, I can't let, I can't let go, I can't let go
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Song Turn The Music Louder (Rumble) - KDA, Katy B. Verse 1. Searching for gold in the sand. Wandering shieldless in no man's land. Giving you all that I can. You take my love then make me feel so
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Before I knew that I was blessed. When I was just like the rest of the people. Who never let dreams in their minds. Music would play and say. Maybe you're wastin' your time Before I knew what
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Chris Brown. Turn up the music, cause this song just came on. Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down. Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow. Turn up the music, fill your cup
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storm runs, runs out of rain. So hold your head up and tell yourself that there's something more. Walk out that door. Go find a new rose, don't be afraid of the thorns. Cause we all have thorns. Just put
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nigga, then press rewind Make the music with your mouth. Make the music with your mouth. Make the music with your mouth. You make the music with your mouth. The music with your mouth Yeah yeah, I'm
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and dance under the moonlight. Love up the bar and drink until the moonlight. You were all rebels you were all stars. You put the music in everybody's hearts It was such a long time ago. But I never
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’ in the street). Down in New Orleans (dancin’ in the street). In New York City (dancin’ in the street). . All we need is music, (sweet, sweet) sweet music (sweet, sweet music). There'll be music
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I'm not afraid to say I'm scared. In my bed I'm deep in prayer. I trust the speed I love the fear. The music comes. The burning spear
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I'm afraid to say I'm scared. In my bed I'm deep in prayer. I trust the speed, I love the fear. The music comes, the burning spear
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How do you keep the music playing. How do you make it last. How do keep the song from fading too fast. . How do you lose yourself to someone. And never lose your way. How do you not run out of
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Is the music of grove skin rock. Soaked in the diesel of war boys war?. Blood, black gold and the face of a judge. Is the music calling for a river of blood? Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso
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The rain beats hard at my window. While you, so softly do sleep. And you canâ€TMt hear the cold wind blow. You are sleeping so deep. Outside it's dark, the moon hiding. By starlight only I see. The
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the storm
