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You, I wanna take you to a gay bar. I wanna take you to a gay bar. I wanna take you to a gay bar. Gay bar, gay bar Let's start a war. Start a nuclear war. At the gay bar. Gay bar, gay bar At
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Cause I'm free as a bee flying over the trees. And all the summertime boys. All looking at me. And the world keeps on buzzing the sound of my heart. Going hmm hmm hmm. And this is only the start
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Honey bee, keep on stingin' me. Honey bee, keep on stingin' me When I first saw you standin' there. Temptation filled your smile. I had to hold on to my heart. But you were so persistent. You
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Intro Gabriela Bee with Prinz. You know that I'll be there for the highs and lows. Give you mine if your heart gets broke (ME13). By your side when you're all alone. I will be there. Chorus Prinz
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Well, I'm a king bee. Buzzin' 'round your hive. Well I can make honey, baby. You gotta let me come inside. Well, I'm a king bee. (King bee. ). Buzzin' around your hive. (Hive. ). Well I'm a
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Everybody's alright with me,. Possibly you'll disagree,. Busy bee watch the world go by,. Everybody's alright with me,. Cause that's just the way I choose to be,. Everybody's on my mind,. Can't
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(T. Capote & H. Arlen). . When a bee lies sleepin'. In the palm o' your hand. You're bewitch'd and deep in love's. Long look'd after land. Where you'll see a sun-up sky. With the mornin' new
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(T. Capote & H. Arlen). . When a bee lies sleepin'. In the palm o' your hand. You're bewitch'd and deep in love's. Long look'd after land. Where you'll see a sun-up sky. With the mornin' new
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(T. Capote & H. Arlen). . When a bee lies sleepin'. In the palm o' your hand. You're bewitch'd and deep in love's. Long look'd after land. Where you'll see a sun-up sky. With the mornin' new
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* you, * you. * you, * you Zim zima, who got the key to my bee ma?. Jack moves thats how we act when we team up yo yo yo yo. Yo yo yo yo yo sim sima who got the key to my beamer
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Bee girl, you're gonna die. You don't wanna be famous, you wanna be shy. Do your dances alone in your room. Becoming a star will become your doom. Bee Girl, be a girl. x2. . You know time is
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Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on. Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on. You gonna keep on sailing till you lose your happy home. . Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail
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I am a honey bee. Shunned off from the colony. And they won't let me in. So I left the hive. They took away all my stripes. And broke off both my wings. So I'll find another tree. And make the
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I'm A King Bee 3 01 Trk 2. Slim Harpo. (James Isaac Moore). Slim Harpo - vocal & harmonica. W/Guitar Gable's guitarists, Clinton 'Fats Perodin - bass. Clarence 'Jockey' Etienne - drums
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She looks like a. She looks like a. She looks like a. She looks like a She looks like a movie star. Like a chocolate candi bar. She looks like a movie star. Like a chocolate candi bar She looks
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Well, show me the way. To the next whisky bar. Oh, don't ask why. Oh, don't ask why Show me the way. To the next whisky bar. Oh, don't ask why. Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find. The next
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They don't dig the urgency Okay, so boom like. I'm at the bar right, I'm at the club. I'm chillin' at the bar. I got my drink, you know I drink my Grey Goose. So I turn around with my drink in my
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Like a queen bee's honey, you're as sweet as can be. I'm the king baby, buzz with me. Dive in your hive and into your life. Tell me little baby, that you'll buzz me all the time 'Cause the way we k
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It's been a good year, a good new beginning. I'm through with the old school so let's commence the winning. I've been a good little worker bee. I deserve a gold star Gone are the glad hands, the
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. a diamond studded bumble bee. it looks good on you or me. i love the way it looks on mr. t. i was a pirate in a former life. miners and piano players. what is this gift for me?. a gorgeous
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Bài hát Bar Round Here - The Cadillac Three. Yeah, there it is. Hey. Well, I sure am thirsty. This week sure kicked my ass. Lord, have mercy, I'd like to fix it fast. You see I got a little workweek
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bar gettin' tipsy. Post-Chorus. Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy. Everybody at the bar gettin' tipsy. Verse 2. I've been Boozey since I left. I ain't changin' for a check. Tell my ma, I ain't forget
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a tab. And while you're at it bring me one more. She's cleaned the last table. And shined up the bar. It's late and everyone's gone. Then she'll cock her pistol. And count all her money. And drive
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wear your high heeled shoes. We ain't gotta pay no cover downtown. Baby, I can bring the bar to you. You want tequila or some Cabernet?. Say the word, I got you, babe. I'll be there in a minute or two
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to you. Drunk and on the run I'm sittin' at a bar on the inside. Waitin' for my ride on the outside. She broke my heart in the trailer park. So I jacked the keys to her fuckin' car. Crashed that
