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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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Baby, take me down to Duke's Place. Wildest box in town is Duke's Place. Love that piano sound in Duke's Place Saxes do their tricks in Duke's Place. Fellas swing their chicks in Duke's Place. Com
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Instrumental. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle, jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle, jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark
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Bài hát Hippo Sings In The Jungle - V. A. Imbube,imbube. Imbume(16x). In the jungle,. the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle,. the crowded jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. Chorus
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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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I never cared much for moonlit skies. I never wink back at fireflies. But now that the stars are in your eyes. I'm beginning to see the light. I never went in for afterglow. Or candlelight on
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Bài hát Concrete Jungle - Bob Marley, The Wailers. No sun will shine in my day today (no sun will shine). The high yellow moon won't come out to play (that high yellow moon won't come out to play). I
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words. The grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up to the top of the hill. And he marched them down again. Oh, the grand old Duke of York. He had 10,000 men. He marched them up
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boy come through In the jungle, I love to rumble. He's the fat guy, he's the bad guy. When the city turns to rubble Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Sir
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boy come through In the jungle, I love to rumble. He's the fat guy, he's the bad guy. When the city turns to rubble Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Sir
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. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down Uh, get it. Feel the funk y'all. Let it flow Get down with the Boogie. I'm talkin' about the Jungle Boogie. Get
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You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to
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I never cared much for moonlit skies. I never wink back at fireflies. But now that the stars are in your eyes. I'm beginning to see the light. . I never went in for afterglow. Or candlelight on
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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indigo. Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low. I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me. I'm just a soul who's. Bluer than blue can be. When I
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I never cared much for moonlit skies. I never wink back at fireflies. But now that the stars are in your eyes. I'm beginning to see the light. I never went in for afterglow. Or candlelight on
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The poets say that all who love are blind. But I'm in love and I know what time it is. The good book says go seek and ye shall find. Well, I have sought and my what a climb it is My life is just
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There's a cowboy in the jungle. And he looks so out of place. With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap Cheroots. And his skin as white as paste. . Headin' south to Paraguay. Where the gauchos
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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, baby. Sleep tight, let's call it a day, hey Come on along, listen to. The Lullaby of Broadway. The Copacabana, Birdland to. The Lullaby of Broadway The band begins to go to town. And everything gets
