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BILL WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK. 1970 Jobete Music Corporation. Written by Pam Sawyer. As performed by The Supremes from the Motown Lp RIGHT ON Every morning waiting for the mailman to come. But
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Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes. A thousand times or more. Oh, but ev'rytime he would
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Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
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Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
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I've got a lot of blues on my mind. And at least a million miles behind me. And all that I've got between me and pauper's hill. Is a wrinkled, crinkled, wadded dollar bill Lake Michigan wind sure
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Song Kentucky Waltz - Bill Monroe. We were waltzin' that night in Kentucky. 'Neath the beautiful harvest moon. And I was the boy that was lucky. But it all ended too soon. As I sit here alone in
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Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home?. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent. I know that I've done you wrong Remember that rainy eve that I
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lunch of processed ham. I'm waiting for the meter man An' everyday when he gets the train. Looks out the window and he thinks in vain. If I could only be that boy again. Take it away Bill He could be
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Song Lovely Day - Bill Withers. When I wake up in the morning, love. And the sunlight hurts my eyes. And something without warning, love. Bears heavy on my mind Then I look at you. And the
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Song Lovely Day - Bill Withers. When I wake up in the morning, love. And the sunlight hurts my eyes. And something without warning, love. Bears heavy on my mind Then I look at you. And the
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(H. Cannon). . Well, won't you come home, Bill Bailey. Won't you come home?. I mean the whole night long. I'll do the cookin
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brother. . Now let us love. Now let us love. Appreciate y'all coming out. Thank you. . Bill Withers, ladies and gentlemen. One more time, Bill Withers. . Let's hear it for Bill Withers. . Let us
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Written by hughie cannon (as released by patsy cline, september 14, 1964. . Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come home. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll
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