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all at the funeral. Carrying a box through the rain Then somebody says that it's always been this way. Always someone's carrying. There was always someone carrying. Always someone's carrying Cathy
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming. It's
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I want your lovin' more and more. I want your kisses, that's for sure. I die each time I hear the sound. They're sayin' here he comes. He's Cathy's Clown You know you've got to stand tall. You
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Dirty old river must you keep rolling. Flowing into the night. People so busy make me feel dizzy. Taxi lights shine so bright. But I don't need no friends. As long as I gaze at Waterloo sunset
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. knock on door. Cathy come in. Mario yo, what's up, man? hold it, hold it - where the tv at?. Cathy mario, forget about the tv. Mario what are you talking about? I got 50 dollars on this game. Cathy
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could be Cathy or Angeline. Let the wheel go round, round and round. Try your luck right now on the love machine We're just a bunch of salty sailors. One thing on our minds. Take a chance on this
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could be Cathy or Angeline. Let the wheel go round, round and round. Try your luck right now on the love machine We're just a bunch of salty sailors. One thing on our minds. Take a chance on this
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ti9. The Real Thing. arGwen Stefani. al. I've seen your face a thousand times. Have all your stories memorized. I've kissed your lips a million ways. But I still love to have you around. I've held
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Lisa says, on a night like this. It'd be so nice, if you gave me a great big kiss. And lisa says, honey, for just one little smile. I'll sing and play for you for the longest while Lisa says
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I KISSED A GIRL. Songwriters Dennis, Cathy / Martin, Max / Gottwald, Lukasz / Perry, Katy. This was never the way I planned. Not my intention. I got so brave, drink in hand. Lost my discretion. It's
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Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. . Now she got the eyes of blue
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The storm cloud. Has finally been lifted. I can see it in the distance. And my mind an open hand. I can feel a brand new day. A sense of reason. A sense of purpose. I know the meaning from within
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