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, there's a hummingbird singing There is the hat you made, the clothes you wore. Lying down on the cold, dirty floor. The colors are fading, they'll never shine again An' there's a hummingbird, a
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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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Well, here's a story 'bout a southern gal. She got all the parts and she's built quite well. And her name is Dixie Dynamite. She's a lady with beauty and grace. And she's got all this till you
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Song If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. When memory recalls them now and then. And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat. If I could hear my
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I see her in the morning sleeping. She's little and she loves me. To my lucky day. Hummingbird don't fly away (woah yeah). . When I'm feeling wild and lonesome. She knows the words to say. And
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Bài hát This Is Gospel - Panic! at the Disco. This is gospel for the fallen ones. Locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies. From pieces of broken memories. Oh, this is the beat
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Song Glory, Glory, Hallelujah! (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. Glory, Glory, Hallelujah. When I lay my burden down. No more sickness. No more sorrow. When I lay my burden down. I'm gonna tell
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The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. If I find a girl he'll take her away. Rotten Tony!. . The Gospel according to Brendan
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just begun 'cause she gets me where I live. I'll give all I have to give, I'm talking about that hummingbird Oh, she's little and she loves me too much for words to say. When I see her in the morning
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Richmond that fell. It was a time I remember, oh, so well The night they drove old Dixie down. And all the bells were ringin'. The night they drove old Dixie down. And all the people were singin'. They
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Such a tiny spark,. Little tiny spark,. But a spark it could catch and could grow and could burn this whole place, To the ground. Such a little voice,. Little tiny voice,. Still its easy to hear
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the jukebox jumpin'. With a silly melody I heard, dixie rock and that dixie roll. Had a real good beat, yes it did. And a whole lotta soul. Oh, yeah Come on, play some good time music. Just the way
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Song Freedom Highway (Album Version) - The Staple Singers. March for freedom's highway. March each and every day. Made up my mind and I won't turn around. Made up my mind and I won't turn around
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Showboat coming up the river. See her lanterns flicker in the gentle breeze. I can hear the crickets singing in the evening. Old Dixie Lily moving past the cypress trees My little boat she rocks
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these hot summer nights can be Now, there's a Dixie fire burning in. The heart of me, burning in the heart of me Searching for some kind of direction. Looking for a guiding light. Needed to see a
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North of the line. I've got a lot of good friends too. But if it ain't Dixie, it won't do, it won't do When the leaves turn in New England. I love the chill that's in the air. I've walked the New York
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Oh take me home, baby Man that dixie music makes. Move your feet around. Another blast of that southern mass. In the good ole' country sound. Ain't nothing like that feel. When the band starts
