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Mama mama, you not broke though. Mama mama, not a ho though. Mama shake it for me, bravo. Mama shake it for me, bravo. Baby dancin' is an art though. Shakin' ass like Picasso. Baby dancin' is an art
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artificial. Ooooh oh oh oh oh. Veronica Bravo. I wanna know you inside and out. Wanna know what's behind the light. Wanna feel that real love from within. Let me in. I want real love, real hearts. You're just
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Bài hát Let The Music Heal Your Soul - Bravo All Stars. Oh if someone writes a song with a simple rhyme. Just a song where is feeling show. And if someone feels the same about the simple song. Oh
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Made of grasses into shattering. Shattering the part of me. And I can't take it. My heart is so hollow, the blood has an echo inside of my viens. My heart is so hollow, the voice is so narrow. My
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. What made, you disappear?. Shut that door and kill the light. You're not safe here tonight. Let me wipe my tears. So I, I try, I'm trying to survive. Every day, every night is a fight I hold tight. Shot
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Intro. When it hurts like this. Verse 1. We climb the greatest heights. Jump down and have our fight. That's all we're ever like. But that could never change my mind. Pre-Chrous. When it's good it's
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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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I Got A Guy. Chick Webb & his Orchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
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Oh if someone writes a song with a simple Rhyme (Touché). Just a song where is feeling show (`N Sync). And if someone feels the same about the simple song (Moffats). Oh sometimes you can hear them
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. And down by the shore, an orchestra`s playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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the bed. I never said it was forever. Chorus. No, you don't need me no more. So you keep on moving on. You'll be okay. And I'll remain. While I. While I. Stay the same. Drop. Stay the same. Post-Chorus
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Yeah, my bills are all due and the baby needs shoes but I'm busted. Cotton is down, quarter a pound but I'm busted, oh yeah. I got cow that went dry, hen that won't lay. Big stack of bills gettin
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I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your
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it all comprised. Highs, highs, been in these skies. I was stuck down feeling paralyzed. But I'm up now we all too lit to fall. And anyone who's coming Imma lift 'em all. Never look down when there's
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