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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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You need my love baby, oh so bad. You're not the only one I've ever had. And if I say I wanna set you free. Don't you know you'll be in misery. They call me (Dr. Love). They call me Dr. Love
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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never ending battle in the Sunshine State. . But far, far away from the front page news,. Far, far away from the headline blues,. Down a secondary road that severely shows its age. The forties comes
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know I wanna be there. Drinking in the morning. Holler in the evening. Dr. Jazz Dr. Jazz. Bake my jelly roll. You quicken my pulse. You make my rhythm slow. Crawfish gumbo. Rhythm from the
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Come on and hear (2x), Alexander's Ragtime Band,. Come on and hear (2x), it's the best band in the land!. They can play a bugle call like you never heard before,. So natural that you want to go to
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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down, come on round. and listen to the band we got the blues and rhythm. good enough to eat. sound and vision. hit me with the backbeat. blues and rhythm. something for my soul. my decision. give
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to play. Because I seem to hear it yet, simply can't forget. That blue refrain. There's nothing like the Handy Band that played the Memphis Blues so grand. Oh play them Blues. That melancholy strain
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See I flew in from the West Coast. Just the other day. Yes, I flew in from the West Coast. And we circled J. F. K. The movie ended and I pulled up the shade. Looked out the window while the
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Got the blues about my baby and man, she got the blues about me. This time I been thinkin' 'bout my lifetime used to be. Man, I'm lookin' for a good time, travel all the world I see, all I see
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Come on and hear. come on and hear. Alexander's ragtime band. Come on and hear. come on and hear. It's the best band in the land. They can play a bugle call like you never heared before. So
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Savoy sides presents a new saxophone sensation. It's Parker's band with a smooth style of syncopation. Kansas city born and growing, you won't believe what the boys are blowing. You got to come on
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tiDr. John. arMika. alThe Boy Who Knew Too Much. 00-3. 00Mika - Dr. John. 00-2. 00. I look for joy in a strange place. From the back of the bar. From afar. I see the look on my momma's face. When
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Let the water come, she's the only one I love. Let the fat man drop, she's the sweetest honey pot. Will they see the sky again?. Who will sing their blues for them? Let the factories rust, she's
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. Just like Uncle Sam I put on my fighting shoes. School shot down cause there's no more to lose. Now we're headed to D. C. Two by twos. Cause those low down, profound, killin' four blues. . Lookin
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said this town will waste your time. I guess they're right, it's wasting mine Some gotta win, some gotta lose. Good time Charlie's got the blues. Good time Charlie's got the blues You know my heart
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Well, my head's in misery. My heart's in a sling, I'm a walking Dr. Bill. People, my whole life is full of pain Yes, I need my baby, people, I ain't signifyin'. Well, you know if I don't hurry up
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nice it seems,. Or just how much it really means Glad to be, oh yes-sirree. Where welcome's free and dear to me. Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues Basin Street, oh Basin Street. Is the
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Bài hát Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog - Neil Patrick Harris. Look at these people, amazing how sheep 'll. Show up for the slaughter!. No one condemning, you lined up like lemmings,. You leapt to
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Miss you blues, baby, miss you blues. Miss you blues, baby, miss you blues. You never used to look behind you, that isn't what you'd do. Didn't leave a thing behind you but the miss you blues
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The sea, the sky, both you and I. the sea, the sky, the you and I. I know we're all blues. all shades, all hues, all blues some blues are sad. but some are glad. dark, sad, or bright, glad
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The sea, the sky, both you and I. the sea, the sky, the you and I. I know we're all blues. all shades, all hues, all blues some blues are sad. but some are glad. dark, sad, or bright, glad
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Well now they started Skinny Minnie and it turned to Ginny Ginny. With the Dizzy Miss Lizzy Blues,. She smiled while we were strollin' and I knew that I was rollin
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Well now they started Skinny Minnie and it turned to Ginny Ginny. With the Dizzy Miss Lizzy Blues,. She smiled while we were strollin' and I knew that I was rollin
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it hard. When you have to live the blues I call my baby on the telephone. She said come on over Stevie I'm all alone. I said I can't get my car started mama Whoa, yeah. What can a poor boy do
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du noir. Quand tout nous s? Pare de notre histoire. Le blues est blanc. Quand le c? Ur broie du noir. Pour la mort on verserait des arrhes. Et dans le cafard. On ne sait m? Me plus dans quel sens
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in the sand. Or sleeping in your dress blues Your wife said this all would be funny. When you came back home in a week. You'd turn twenty-two and we'd celebrate you. In a bar or a tent by the creek
