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used to be ma baby, now your ass is in the pound Dawg, dirty dawg, dawg, dirty dawg. Oohh, youre a dirty, dirty. Dawg, dirty dawg, dawg, dirty dawg. Oh, youre so damn dirty Yo, yo, why you wanna act
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Oh, Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen. And down the mountainside The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go. And I must bide But come
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Oh, Danny Boy. The pipes, the pipes are callin'. From Glen to Glen. And down the mountain side The summer's gone. And all the roses fallin'. It's you, it's you. Must go and I must bide Oh
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empty. My heart has been torn. It must have been rainy, oh yes. The night I was born Oh Danny. Oh Danny is my name. Danny is my name. Oh, oh yes I'm so afraid of tomorrow. So tired of today. They
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. see mr danny boy. why did i leave you there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. said baby. stop lovin by the rules. i heard the
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Bing Crosby/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by Frederic E. Weatherly. . . Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountainside;. The summer's
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). Danny don't look back,. On the price we pay. Well that's all I ask,. 'Cause we'll never make it this way. When you take your mark,. Danny with your aim,. Danny for my heart,. It's only pain. What
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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na na na na na na. It's too late, it's to late Danny was young boy. sitting at a table. playing with the dirty cards. hiding all the jokers, hitting all the aces. playing with the dirty cards It's
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Song Danny Boy - Tony Bennett. Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go
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Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From Glen to Glen and down the mountain side. And the summer's gone, all the leaves are dying. It's you, it's you, must go and I must bide But come
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Oh Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From Glen to Glen. And down the mountain side. . The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you. Must go and die must bide
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Song Danny Boy - Tony Bennett. Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go
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Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide But
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Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, It's you, must go, and I must bide. But come
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Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,. It's you, it's you must go and I must bide. But come
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone and all the roses dying. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bye But come ye back
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Oh, Danny Boy The Pipes, the pipes are calling. from glen to glen,and down the mountainside. the summer's gone and all the roses falling. Tis you, Tis you, must go and I must bide But Come ye back
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Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, It's you, must go, and I must bide. But come
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying. 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But
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Bài hát Danny Boy - Harry Belafonte. Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,. It's you, it's you
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Vote for Dan, Danny's the man. If anyone can Dan can,. He's the boy, honest and fine. Danny can turn all your water to wine. He's got that certain something everybody should try. Comes from
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Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go and I must bide But come ye
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Danny came over to old New York. From Bandon town in the county Cork. He got a room on the avenue in Woodside Queens. And a job off the books doin' demolition He was kind of different than
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. . You broke my heart, danny boy. Not your fault, danny boy. I was had at the doorstep. Played, like a two to a four-set. Had, like poor job in the bible by god. . Day comes, i wake. I wake with a
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in here. having nowhere to go o. i aint christmas if there aint no snow. listening to sheena on the radio. Danny says we gotta go. gotta go to idaho. cause its 20 below. Baby oh oh oh. we got nowhere
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Oh, Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen. And down the mountainside The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go. And I must bide But come
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head soft. And god knows. You got me sewn. Nah nah nah etc. Danny boy, don't be afraid, to shake that ass, and misbehave. Danny boy, I now you got time, but what are you waiting for,. Anyway the dust may
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me sewn. Nah nah nah etc. Danny boy, don't be a fool. Take upon to break a rule. Danny boy your looking so low. You looking like the dead grown old. Anyway the blues just may wash away, if you wait for
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our modern joy But even western medicine. It couldn't save Danny Callahan. Bad bone marrow, a bald little boy But the love we feels he carries inside can be passed. He lay still, his mother kissed
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Song Tennessee Christmas - Danny Gokey. Come on weatherman,. Give us a forecast snowy white. Can't you hear the prayers. Of every childlike heart tonight?. Rockies are calling,. Denver snow falling
