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One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
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gonna stare you down. You cook much better on a lower flame. You burn much better when the sun goes down And heaven can wait. But you ought to be a saint. I've got your very best intentions. Helping
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Saint-Tropez tout le ciel dansait. Saint-Tropez, toi tu m'embrassais. Au d?but ce n'?tait un jeu. Mais un jeune amour s'?veillait dans nos yeux. Sur nos corps ivres de soleil. Les reflets
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SOng Why - Vasary Andre. With a heavy heart. I’ve come back to the start. Countless days in the dark. How did we ever grow this cold. Fear and doubt roam and this is the toll. I dream of a place
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Getting off this carousel, you can do as you please. You go to hell, you put my back against the wall. Well, I'm not gonna fall on my knees, no, not at all So you're a saint, I'm a sinner but
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for the first time in my life I hear a saint down the hall. He sings to us all. And it rings out loud I feel like I'm living. I feel like a baby. And I feel evrything for the first time in my life
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Bài hát Marrakech Saint Tropez - L'algerino, Florin Salam. Florin . Hey my friend . Please, Oriental Dream . Et si on allait danser Marrakech ou Saint Tropez . Fais chanter la guitare jusqu’à Lloret
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Bài hát Saint Or A Sinner - Hunter Hayes. There's two kinds of prayers on your knees. The ones that you need and the ones that you mean. Whatever I think or believe. Either way, you are the answer
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Bài hát Saint Or A Sinner (Acoustic) - Hunter Hayes. There's two kinds of prayers on your knees. The ones that you need and the ones that you mean. Whatever I think or believe. Either way, you are
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. My last bottle of chablis. I'll survive the winter of paris Cars a la plage de saint tropez. A summer day I meet you there. I take your hand I say mon chere. And we're in love. Cars a la plage de
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reviens le coeur en fЫte. Jusqu'aux portes de Saint-Malo. . Are Je reviens, je reviens, je reviens au pays. Sous le vent et la tempЫte. Pour toi j'ai menЪ mon bateau. Je reviens le coeur en fЫte
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reviens le coeur en fЫte. Jusqu'aux portes de Saint-Malo. . Are Je reviens, je reviens, je reviens au pays. Sous le vent et la tempЫte. Pour toi j'ai menЪ mon bateau. Je reviens le coeur en fЫte
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Song Saint To A Sinner - Loretta Lynn. You put a halo and wings around me. Now you say that I have gone bad. But while you were busy with business and booze. I lost the wings and the halo I had. You
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down. You come to ground. Your word is not enough So gather round here everyone. You know your patron saint he's gone. And he won't come back. Caught in the crossfire. And he was caught in the
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Bài hát Party - Andre 3000. You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh. We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo. You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh. We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo. I
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Bài hát Party - Andre 3000. You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh. We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo. You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh. We got the swag so she drippin’ swagoo. I
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Come make your complaint to Bootleg Saint. (He's been gone, keepin' on, keepin' on for your freedom). Black boots, brown skin, he's chemical roots. He's taking back the city one sinner at a time
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Hammer and a nail. Hammer and a nail. Saint behind the glass. Holds a hammer and a nail Baby in his arms. Baby in his arms. Saint behind the glass. Has a baby in his arms Watches me sleep
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say. "I will wash away your fears and stay with you for years" I lay beneath the wings of an angel. I'm standing in the shadow of a saint. All roads are long and no one can deny them. Everything
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I ant no saint. I can't turn the other cheek. I ain't no saint. But you can cool my temper. By the words you speak. I'll tell you straight from the shoulder. Straight from the hip. I'm falling
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Supper time in the hole. Supper time in the hole. I shame my family, shame my home. Supper time Old Saint John on death row. He's just waiting for a pardon. Old Saint John on death row. He's
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chase, you don't know what you're in for. Can't comprehend if you'll sink or your swim. With a saint or a sinner no Everything about you. Shaking like loaded gun. Everything inside you. Just wants to
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I was lost in the dark. And the fear was in my heart. All around me the forest and the rain. Then with the flash of a light, I saw it in the night. I must be getting near Saint Peter's Gate When
