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Song Tammy - Debbie Reynolds. I hear the cottonwoods whispering above . Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love! . The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove . Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love! . Does my darling
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like to stretch the truth. but there's never been a song or a melody. that reminds me less of youth hey there hey there. debbie down debbie down And i felt my head exploding. so i left it beside the
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Song Driftwood - Sway Clarke. Everything is open. Nothing is set in stone. Rivers turn to oceans. Oceans tide you home. Home is where the heart is. But your heart had to roam. Drifting over bridges
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Song My Hero - Sway Clarke. Too alarming now to talk about. Take your pictures down and shake it out. Truth or consequence, say it aloud. Use that evidence, race it around. There goes my hero. Watch
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Song Sabotage - Sway Clarke. I can't stand it I know you planned it. But I'm gonna set it straight, this Watergate. I can't stand rocking when I'm in here. Because your crystal ball ain't so crystal
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Song Daughter - Sway Clarke. Alone listless breakfast table in an otherwise empty room. Young girl, violence center of her own attention. The mother reads aloud. child, tries to understand it. Tries
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Song Champagne Supernova - Sway Clarke. How many special people change. How many lives are living strange. Where were you while we were getting high?. Slowly walking down the hall. Faster than a
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Song All Apologies - Sway Clarke. What else should I be. All apologies. What else should I say. Everyone is gay. What else should I write. I don't have the right. What else should I be. All apologies
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Song Girl And Boys - Sway Clarke. Street's like a jungle. So call the police. Following the herd. Down to Greece. On holiday . Love in the 90's. Is paranoid. On sunny beaches. Take your chances
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Song I Wanna Be Yours - John Cooper Clarke. I wanna be your vacuum cleaner. Breathing in your dust. I wanna be your Ford Cortina. I will never rust. If you like your coffee hot. Let me be your coffee
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Song Night People - John Cooper Clarke. Quite a party we have found. Mantovani flooding the lounge. Polite people, crazy feet. Night people. funky but neat. Burt Bacarach. a zillion strings. cool
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She kept the light open, all night long. For me to come home, and sing her my song. Oh Debbie Denise was true to me. She'd wait by the window, so patiently. And I'd come on home with my hair
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Song A Heart Disease Called Love - John Cooper Clarke. One kiss became a weapon. I don't want to bleed in vain. Clouds collide in the heavens,. I surrender. To the rain. The death bells that also
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Song I Travel in Biscuits - John Cooper Clarke. the sound of the daylight. the smell of the urine. the rain on the drainpipes. the filthy two-two time. i should know better. how an animal feels. a
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Song Drive She Said - John Cooper Clarke. I hit the deck. Like a ton of lard. When the back of my neck. Hit something hard. A yard of lead. Or a judo chop. Drive she said. I’ll tell you when to stop
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Song Night People (Radio 1 Live Version) - John Cooper Clarke. Quite a party we have found. Mantovani flooding the lounge. Polite people, crazy feet. Night people. funky but neat. Burt Bacarach. a
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Song The New Assassin - John Cooper Clarke. skip the roadblock here she comes. get a load of the pretty blue gun. any slick trick under the sun. she’ll do it if it isn’t done. she made arrangements
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Song Ninety Degrees In My Shades - John Cooper Clarke. i'll be there if you want me. exactly where you said i'd be. in the easy chair. in front of the tv. i don't care what i see. the au pair on the
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Song The Face Behind the Scream - John Cooper Clarke. this case appears to be urgent. kindly pull the screen. cosmetic surgeon. the son of mr. sheen. is jerry building versions. of the face behind
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Song The Ghost Of Al Capone - John Cooper Clarke. In a marble room I was alone. Somewhere in the heart of rome. Through gardens long since overgrown. Down old arcades of broken stone. I met the ghost
