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. (Yo Jay). Yo D, hoe bob ya head Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'. Ah just a bob ya head. Bob ya head. Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'. Ah just a bob ya head Well I believe you weave and bob the job
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By Bob Dylan. . Well, your clock is gonna stop. At Saint Peter's gate. Ya gonna ask him what time it is,. He's gonna say, "It's too late. ". Hey, hey!. I'd sure hate to be you. On that
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I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze. With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn. I courted her proudly but now she is gone. Gone as the season she's taken In a young summer's
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I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze. With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn. I courted her proudly, but now she is gone. Gone as the season she's taken. . Through young
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by Bob Dylan. If not for you,. Babe, I couldn't find the door,. Couldn't even see the floor,. I'd be sad and blue,. If not for you. If not for you,. Babe, I'd lay awake all night,. Wait for the
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Bài hát Billy & Rex & Oral & Bob - Johnny Cash. Ordained for proclaimin' the gospel of Jesus. The great super preachers go crusadin' on. And the people all gather in big congregations. They hear of
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offset -500. ar Bob Dylan. ti Soon After Midnight. al Tempest. Title Soon After Midnight. Artist Bob Dylan. Album Tempest. I'm searching for phrases,. To sing your praises,. I need to tell someone
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Man of Constant Sorrow". I'm a man of constant sorrow. I've seen trouble all my days. I'll say goodbye to colorado. Where i was born and partly raised. Your mother says i'm a
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by Bob Dylan. Now, there's a certain thing. That I learned from Jim. That he'd always make sure I'd understand. And that is that there's a certain way. That a man must swim. If he expects to live off
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by Bob Dylan. Now, there's a certain thing. That I learned from Jim. That he'd always make sure I'd understand. And that is that there's a certain way. That a man must swim. If he expects to live off
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Glad you came, glad you're here. Have some champagne, imported beer. . Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef. Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief.
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By Bob Dylan. . Mm, tell mama,. Where'd ya sleep last night?. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm. . Hey, tell me baby,. What's the matter here?. Cain't ya hear me cryin'?. Hm, hm, hm
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I was talking to the whippoorwill. He says you've got a corny trill. Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird. He says you are the worst he's heard. Bob White
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan "Song To Woody". I'm out here a thousand miles from my home. Walkin' a road other men have gone down. I'm seein' your world of people and things. Hear paupers and peasants and
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gonna close my eyes and dream. And let that cork bob away my blues Well I'd wake up every mornin'. I'd pick peaches all day. And on Saturday nights we'll have a dance or two. We might waller in the
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Rainbow Country. Bob Marley Hey Mr. Music. Ya sure sound good to me. I can't refuse it. What got to be, got to be Feel like dancing. Dance cause we are free I got my home. In the promise land
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ti. ar. al. 4th time around. Bob Dylan. When she said,. "Don't waste your words, they're just lies,". I cried she was deaf. And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes,. Then said, "What else
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Love". *written by Bob Geldof
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Song In The Day(Album Version) - Billy Bob Thornton. Do you remember in the day. All our crazy summer ways. And those guys that were our friends. . The red and yellow windy falls. When we seemed
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Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat. An' cov'rin' the crossroads i'm standing at,. Or maybe it's the weather or something like that,. But mama, you been on my mind. Bob Dylan. I don't mean
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to life on a make-shift stage. . It's the Bob Robert's Society Band. Playing every Sunday at the Orange Grove Stand. They don't play grunge and they don't play loud. It's the magic of the music
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Bob Stein. And over Jake they held a wake in the days of '49. In the days of old, in the days of gold. How oft'times I repine for the days of old. When we dug up the gold, in the days of '49
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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by Bob Dylan. Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged,. Don't wanna touch nobody, don't wanna be touched. Don't wanna hurt nobody, don't wanna be hurt,. Don't wanna treat nobody like they was
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. Geurae geurae geureoke. Dumchit kung chikita. Meotdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Mamdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Ttarahae. Neoui soneul jjuk ppeo***. Keun woneul mandeureo. Tto baneul gareumyeo. Take my heart. I got you. I
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tiIf You Ever Go To Houston. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - If You Ever Go To Houston. If you ever go to Houston, better walk right. Keep your hands in your pockets and your gun
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ti. ar. al. What Was It You Wanted. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. What was it you wanted?. Tell me again so I'll know. What's happening in there,. What's going on in your show. What was it you wanted,. Could
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tiIt's All Good. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - It's All Good. Talk about me babe, if you must. Throw out the dirt; pile on the dust. I'd do the same thing if I could. You know
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Talkin' New York". Ramblin' outa the wild west. Leavin' the towns i love the best. Thought i'd seen some ups and down. "til i come into new york town. People goin' down to the
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ti. ar. al. Just like Tom Thumb's blues. Bob Dylan. When you're lost in the rain in Juarez. And it's eastertime too. And your gravity fails. And negativity don't pull you through. Don't put on any
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Talkin' New York". Ramblin' outa the wild west. Leavin' the towns i love the best. Thought i'd seen some ups and down. "til i come into new york town. People goin' down to the
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Bob Stein. And over Jake they held a wake in the days of '49. In the days of old, in the days of gold. How oft'times I repine for the days of old. When we dug up the gold, in the days of '49
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Bài hát Bob Bop Baby - Westlife. Mom always said, nothing would break me or lead me astray. Who would have guessed I'd let my mind drift so far away. You always said I was a dreamer now instead. I'm
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by Bob Dylan. Prayed in the ghetto with my face in the cement,. Heard the last moan of a boxer, seen the massacre of the innocent. Felt around for the light switch, became nauseated. She was walking
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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tiForgetful Heart. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - Forgetful Heart. Forgetful heart. Lost your power of recall. Every little detail. You don't remember at all. The times we knew
