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Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city. Why should eveybody pity me?. Nighttime falling, and I'm yearning for Virginia. Hospitality within ya calls me Pale moon shining on the fields below
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Homesick tired All alone in a big city. Why should ev'rybody pity me,. Nighttime's falling, folks are a singin',. they dance till break of day. Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs. Takes
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Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city. Why should eveybody pity me?. Nighttime falling, and I'm yearning for Virginia. Hospitality within ya calls me Pale moon shining on the fields below
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I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time
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I'm a big big girl. in a big big world. It's not a big big thing if you leave me. but I do do feel that. I do do will miss you much. miss you much. I can see the first leaf falling. it's all yellow
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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You know, do it big, nigga. If you don't do nothing, do it big, * it. Ain't like your stupid ass gonna live twice. Ball like a dawg, nigga, * it. If you doin' it small do it big, ya know
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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For the song "where the rose is sown" by big country. We're at war all the papers say. We will win I read today. We are strong it wasn't us. We are right who started this?. Leave your work I
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For the song "where the rose is sown" by big country. We're at war all the papers say. We will win I read today. We are strong it wasn't us. We are right who started this?. Leave your work I
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For the song "where the rose is sown" by big country. We're at war all the papers say. We will win I read today. We are strong it wasn't us. We are right who started this?. Leave your work I
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Walkin' thru the sleepy city. In the dark it looks so pretty. Till I got to the one cafe. That stays open night and day Just a lookin' at the sleepy city. In the night it looks so pretty. No one
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Yeah, okay, what's up y'all?. This is one of those dancing songs We ride big big cars and big big rims. And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs. Got big cribs 'cause we got big crib. I'm
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in his dreams. Of the future that he sees flying cars. And the world at his feet. Chorus. Sleepy little boy, filled with innocent joy. As he drifts off to sweet lullabies. Sleepy little boy, filled
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for fun. And burn down the walls in front of everyone. So they see, you and me Dancing in our sleepy clothes. With two big smiles and a bowl of hope. We'll drink down like ginger tea. The heat will
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(Words by Jack Lawrence and music by Eric Coates). . A sleepy lagoon. A tropical moon and two on an island. A sleepy lagoon. And two hearts in tune. In some lullaby land. The fireflies gleam
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Well a-way down yonder on the Candy Creek. I whittled out a fiddle from my wagon seat. I fiddled my fiddle and I rubbed my bow. Play a little tune wherever I go. . Chorus. . Sleepy-eyed John
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Sleepy Brown. This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover). In you. In you. In you. I can't wait, I can't wait. I can't wait, no can't wait Verse 1 Andre 3000. Leather in the summer, silk in
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some understanding. 'Cause I think I'm going to lose. Yes I think I'm going to lose. . Take me home, little sleepy,. You don't have to take that train. That leads you where you just don't want to
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It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy C'mon, give me a big boy It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy
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Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson. . Big money goes around the world. Big money underground. Big money got a mighty voice. Big money make no sound. Big money pull a
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small words. But not me. I'm smarter than that. I worked it out. I've been stretching my mouth. To let those big words come right out I've had enough, I'm getting out. To the city, the big big city
