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É a flauta envolvente. Que mexe com a mente. De quem tá presente. As novinha saliente. Fica loucona. E se joga pra gente. Vai com o bum bum tam tam. Vem com o bum bum tam tam. Vai mexe o bum bum tam
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bum bum, tam tam. Vem com o bum bum, tam tam tam. Vai, mexe o bum bum, tam tam. Vem, desce o bum bum, tam tam tam. Vai, mexe o bum bum, tam tam. Vem, desce o bum bum. Vai com o bum bum. Vem com o bum
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Um si la Bum ba la bum ba la qua ca la ba le he he he bum ba la he ala ca la ma le. Um si la Bum ba la bum ba la qua ca la ba le he he he bum ba la he. Um si la Bum ba la bum ba la qua ca la ba le he
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you. Bum bum. So give me sometimes. I'm loosin' my mind. And groove let the music's gonna in me. Hi baby let's me free. I dreamin' to find. This love of mind. Romantic, crazy, beautiful and true. So
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, as novinha saliente. Fica loucona e se joga pra gente. Aí eu falei assim pra ela (Aí eu falei assim pra ela). Vai, vai com o bum bum, tam tam. Mueve ese bum bum, tam tam. Mueve ese bum bum, tam tam tam
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you will get me through. I belong. Like a tune to a song. Like the moon to the sun. To your marvelous bum ba bum ba bum. What can I say. When girls like you pass my way. I get a kick out of
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sesang kkeutkkaji moduga nolla nollage. Gidaehaedo joa. Ppeonaji anchana. Shijakhalge meotjige kkeuteul moreuge ullyeo peojyeo. Bim bam bum. Bim bam bum. Gwitgae maemdoneun jongsoriga na jigeum
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Song High By The Beach . Singer Lana Del Rey. Boy, look at you, looking at me. I know you know how I feel. Loving you is hard, being here is harder. You take the wheel. I don't wanna do this anymore
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Intro Under The Paving Stones The Beach contains no lyrics
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Yo! Yo! Bum rush the show, yo! Bum rush the show. Yo! Bum rush the show I am takin' no prisoners, takin' no shorts. Breakin' with the metal of a couple of forts. While we're hearin' that boom
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I know it's out of fashion and a trifle uncool. But I can't help it, I'm a romantic fool. It's a habit of mine to watch the sun go down. On Echo Beach, I watch the sun go down From nine till five
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Bài hát Bum Bum Bum - . I see you tonight. You bring me to life. And groove let the music's gonna in me. Hi baby let's me free. I feelin' tonight. I'm better than life. Romantic, crazy, beautiful and
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thinking, what's your campaign? Champagne makes tipsy Patron might make me sick. Attitude and vodka does the trick. Somebody pour me a *** on the beach, *** on the beach. I wanna have *** on the beach
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thinking, what's your campaign? Champagne makes tipsy Patron might make me sick. Attitude and vodka does the trick. Somebody pour me a *** on the beach, *** on the beach. I wanna have *** on the beach
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speed. Once a time, put a tongue. In your ear on the beach. And you clutched clicking heels.
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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When you're through swimming. I'll dry your back. Come and relax, girl. In my little beach shack Dum-di-dum-di-dum, yeah-yeah-yeah. There'll be nothing you'll lack. It's a pleasure to welcome
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Intro. Teenage Marooner, sipping Coca Cola. Teenage Marooner, mama can't control her. . Verse. *** Beach A-Go-Go, *** Beach A-Go-Go. You can do anything at *** Beach A-Go-Go. Ram-a-lam-a
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Echo beach, I watch the sun go down. . From nine till five I have to spend my time at work. My job is very boring, I'm an office clerk. The only thing that helps me pass the time away. Is knowing
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Wonders of the world. Never seize to be. . She approached me tumbling. That could be crumbling. Only to flee. Come back. I know. . Wonders of the world. Never seize to be. The long beach
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you did. And my flight was awful, thanks for asking. I'm unglued, thanks to you. And it's like snow at the beach, weird, but fuckin' beautiful. Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful. You wanting me
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stop me quite like you did. And my flight was awful, thanks for asking. I'm unglued, thanks to you. Chorus Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Lana Del Rey. And it's like snow at the beach. Weird, but fuckin
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it's so far out of reach. Hidden under umbrella beach. Home will always be here, unseen, outta sight. Where I disappear and hide. I think dreamy things as I'm waving goodbye. So I'll spread out my wings
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