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of Jesse, free . Thine own from Satan's tyranny . From depths of Hell Thy people save . And give them victory o'er the grave . Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel . Shall come to thee, O Israel. . O come, Thou
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Jesse, free. Thine own from Satan's tyranny. From depths of Hell Thy people save. And give them victory o'er the grave. Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel. Shall come to thee, O Israel. O come, Thou Day
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Little Jesse Younger was a well respected lad. Doing all he could to please his mommy and his dad. But he never planned to be the man they said that he'd become. Somehow or another now his little
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Baby baby baby baby. Listen what I say. Baby baby baby baby. Let me have my way I'm gonna keep on knocking until the door unlatches. You and me are gasoline and matches Baby baby baby baby. when
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Song This Time . Singer Connie Britton. Well, you know how it goes when you meet somebody. That you like somebody, wanna hold somebody. But you just can't stand to think about somebody. As
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I took my lucky break and I broke it in two,. Put on my worried shoes, my worried shoes,. . Took me so many miles and they never wore out,. My worried shoes, my worried shoes,. . Oo-o-o-oo o-oo
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Song Gasoline And Matches . Singer Nashville Cast, Connie Britton, Laura Benanti. Baby baby baby baby. Listen what I say. Baby baby baby baby. Let me have my way I'm gonna keep on knocking until
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. You're hoping that there's something else. That you can do to make it come true. Make it perfect, make it O. K. Light the marquees. Santa Anas twist through the trees. And while the line swings
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Song Pride And Joy - Jackson 5, Michael Jackson. You're my pride and joy. Tail-shakin, Hip-shakin'. Cute lil' pride and joy, you are. Sleep-breakin', Heart-breakin'. Sweet lil' bottle of joy, you are
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(George Michael). Close friend of mine as a child fell into a slumber. No sign of life since '75. Then one day he just, what do you know. I guess God just called his number. He called me up he
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(George Michael). Close friend of mine as a child fell into a slumber. No sign of life since '75. Then one day he just, what do you know. I guess God just called his number. He called me up he
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know I really need you, . Why won't you believe me. I hate these sure-footed doctors. He won't help me-yes I know his kind; . All "bootstraps" and "how's your mother". Never loved a moment of his
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". "Dear Michael, every time your record's on. (Michael Michael). Michael, I close my eyes and sing along. Dreaming you're singing to me. ". (Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh). And then she wrote
