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a shakin'. . I'm gonna keep a movin' baby. . Don't you cramp my style I'm a real wild child!. . Come on baby shake all night long. . Shake until the meat come off the bone. . Cuz I'm a Wild
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Dig the music Mr. DJ Sound system (sound system). Heavy rhythm. Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system). Juke box jive can't cramp I style. Sock it to me sister. Move and mash it
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keep a movin', baby. Don't you cramp my style. I'm a real wild child Come on, baby. Shake all night long. Shake until the meat. Come off the bone But I'm a wild one. Oh, yeah, I'm a wild one I'm
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Dig the music Mr. DJ. . Sound system (sound system). Heavy rhythm. Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system). Juke box jive can't cramp I style. . Sock it to me sister. Move and
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Dig the music Mr. DJ. . Sound system (sound system). Heavy rhythm. Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system). Juke box jive can't cramp I style. . Sock it to me sister. Move and
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Bài hát Smitten - Stephen Duffy. Morning came to Stepney. Like it was a curse. The cramp that gripped her childhood. Was getting worse. Morning came to Stepney. As if she were the night. The darkness
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Bài hát Promise - Kelly Clarkson . I locked the door and I'm shuttin all the windows. To my heart. I can not pretend to be forgiveness and forget what I will not. Swallow all the words that cramp
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Run a mile run a mile. 'cos all the while. You're cramping my style cramp my style. Bleeding me dry. *** a hold *** a hold. To steady your soul. And test if they're real test for real. All
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Run a mile run a mile. 'cos all the while. You're cramping my style cramp my style. Bleeding me dry. *** a hold *** a hold. To steady your soul. And test if they're real test for real. All
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. But I do cramp my style. She drives me wild. (She's got the look). (She's got the look). She's got the look. Chorus. She's got the look. Wanna know better. She's got the look. She's driving me wild
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every which way but me. Far from a distance your looks are deadly. Walks and talks till I hear the medley. Oh it's like a temple that does cramp my style. She drives me wild*. (She's got ah. ). That
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cramp my heart a little and let it slip. And we've met this sorry end from a picture perfect start, . The romance and the running down to disconnected hearts. Of two people sad and free, who know they
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and. Hide, pretend you don't know me. The time will come, you'll pay. The price, just wait and . See. You try to cramp my style,. When that word means nothin'. To me. Just go away, you're fuckin'. Decay
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goin? To stray. . Chicks told Casey, 揧ou better move man,. This is only a one night stand? Br> Casey wasn抰 in time but he was dancin? Awhile. Till a cramp caught his leg and he had to change his
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goin? To stray. . Chicks told Casey, 揧ou better move man,. This is only a one night stand? Br> Casey wasn抰 in time but he was dancin? Awhile. Till a cramp caught his leg and he had to change his
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side by side. And time it won’t mean a thing. I’ll be your underground groom. You’ll be my underground bride. Please can you help me keep my head above the water. I have cramp in both of my calves. Yeah
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lady is. But dont you cramp my style. Ive got to live my own life too. To make it worth my while When I step out in the evening. I cant tell you when Ill return. Im the pilot of my destiny. Its
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cramp?. Girl, you did me worse than a food stamp. You told me I could trust you, if I didn't I would crush you,. But never thought that one day I'd bust you. Walking in the sand hand in hand with
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. That's all she wrote "Did you ever really love me?. Did you ever really care?. Now, you're free to live your fantasy. And I'm not there To cramp your style and blow your cover. Now, you're free to take
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cramp?. Girl, you did me worse than a food stamp. You told me I could trust you, if I didn't I would crush you,. But never thought that one day I'd bust you. Walking in the sand hand in hand with
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and get it back. OTF my niggas they invented that (OTF). Smoking on this loud, call it the stinky pack (dope). Count so much money that my fingers cramp. All my niggas wildin' we don't give a damn
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we want is room to breathe. . verse 2 Bosco Money . It's crowded, but they still can't cramp us. And if you're checkin for style. You'll be checkin for a while. Wearin a smile you'll start to
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Run a mile run a mile. 'cos all the while. You're cramping my style cramp my style. Bleeding me dry. *** a hold *** a hold. To steady your soul. And test if they're real test for real. All
