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Song The House Of Blue Lights - Merrill Moore. Lace up your your boots and a-broom on down. To a knocked-out shack on the edge of town. An eight-beat combo that just won't quit. Keep a-walking till
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Bài hát House Of Blue Lights - George Thorogood & The Destroyers. . Pull up your jeans and we will truck on down. A knocked out joint at the edge of town. A real homecoming for all you cats. You
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Yo listen up,here's a story. About a little guy that lives in a blue world. And all day and all night and everything he sees. Is just blue. Like him inside and outside. Blue his house with a blue
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him inside and outside. Blue is his house with a blue little window. And a blue corvette. And everything is blue for him and himself. And everybody around. 'cause he ain't got nobody to listen to. I'm
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. blue suede shoes You. can do anything But . lay off of my blue suede shoes (Guitar. . Solo) Oh. . let’s, go cat You! . . can burn my house Steal. my car Drink. my liquor From. an old fruit jar
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YO LiSTEN UP, HERES A STORY. ABOUT A LiL GUY THAT LiVES iN A BLUE WORLD. AND ALL DAY AND ALL NiGHT AND EVERYTHiNG HE SEES. iS JUST BLUE. LiKE HiM iNSiDE AND OUTSiDE. BLUE HiS HOUSE WiTH A BLUE LiL
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words. You listen up here's a story. About a little guy that lives in a blue world. And all day and all night and everything he sees. Is just blue like him inside and outside. Blue his house with the
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By the way. By your side I'll stay. If that's okay. Then by your side I'll stay forever Here I am standing up. Because I want to fall in love with you A sunless day. It was a clumsy card house
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Blue, blue caravan. Winding down to the valley of lights. My true love is a man. Who would hold me for ten thousand nights. In the wild, wild wailing of wind. He's a house 'neath a soft yellow
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, you can do anything. But stay off of my blue suede shoes Let's go, cat!. Ah, walk the dog You can burn my house. Steal my car. Drink my liquor. From an old fruit jar Do anything that you want to do
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anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes Oh let's go cats! You can burn my house, steal my car. Drink my liquor from an old fruit jar. Do anything that you want to do. But uh uh honey lay off of them
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, you can do anything. But stay off of my blue suede shoes Let's go, cat!. Ah, walk the dog You can burn my house. Steal my car. Drink my liquor. From an old fruit jar Do anything that you want to do
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on my lips like confession. You laid the traps in this house And it's no use each way we lose. You and me at the crossroads of Blue Avenue. Hit and run hearts collide here. True love passes through
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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Should you awake dear from your beauty sleep. To find your room swimming in blue and green. Should you awake to feel like you'd never slept. And feel so very old well don't you feel alone. I'm
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Song The House Where Love Lives - Dolly Parton, Porter Wagoner. A squeaky gate a welcome lock a big shaggy dog that lives out back. And some might even call it a shack but this is the house where
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but lay off of my blue suede shoes You can burn my house. Steal my car. Drink my liquor. From an old fruit jar Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh. Honey, lay off of my shoes. Don't you step
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your lead. At the house, the house of blue lights We have the time and we'll cut a rug. And if you dig that jive like it should be dug. A real homecoming for all the cats. You keep a walkin' till you
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shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. . You can burn my house, . Steal my car, . Drink my liquor. From an old fruitjar. . Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh
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You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!). Yeah, bigger than life Cookin' up. Big money poppin' boy. Cookin' up. Cookin' up They talking bout me in the trap house. They asking bout me in the
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You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!). Yeah, bigger than life Cookin' up. Big money poppin' boy. Cookin' up. Cookin' up They talking bout me in the trap house. They asking bout me in the
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You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!). Yeah, bigger than life Cookin' up. Big money poppin' boy. Cookin' up. Cookin' up They talking bout me in the trap house. They asking bout me in the
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Instrumental. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine. House is mine
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. Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. . You can burn my house,. Steal my car,. Drink my liquor. From an old fruitjar. . Do anything that
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Tonight I watched the lights go out in your house,. Wondering how i could get so deep,. And you could still get sleep,. In vain i blame my trembling on the cold air. But I can't hide that i
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, lay off of my shoes. Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. . You can burn my house,. Steal my car,. Drink my liquor. From an old fruitjar
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. Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. . You can burn my house,. Steal my car,. Drink my liquor. From an old fruitjar. . Do anything that
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. Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. . You can burn my house,. Steal my car,. Drink my liquor. From an old fruitjar. . Do anything that
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. Blue is his house with a blue little window. And a blue corvette. And everything is blue for him and himself. And everybody around. 'cause he ain't got nobody to listen to. I'm blue da ba dee da ba die
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. Bulleodo daedab eopsneun ne ireumi. Mearicheoreom ullyeo. Chorus. Neon naui Blue ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Neul geuraessdeusi. Neon naui Blue ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Geuriumman gadeuk chaewo. Beonjyeodo areumdawo
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Bài hát Blue Sky Blues - Ryan Adams. Blue sky, when you gonna learn to rain?. And let yourself go blue for once. And let go off that weight you've been carrying. In this house, no one goes to
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Old empty bed, springs all of lead. Feel like old Ned, wish I was dead. All my life through I've been so black and blue? Even the mouse ran from my house. They laugh at you and scorn you too
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan "House Of The Rising Sun". There is a house down in new orleans. They call the risin' sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl. And me, oh god, i'm a-one. My mother was a
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. Oh mammy - Blue) . The house we shared upon the hill . Seems lifeless but it's standing still . And memories of my childhood fill . My mind . Oh mammy mammy mammy. . I've been through all the walks of
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. Oh mammy - Blue) . The house we shared upon the hill . Seems lifeless but it's standing still . And memories of my childhood fill . My mind . Oh mammy mammy mammy. . I've been through all the walks of
