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Eddie the eunuch was a weasel. Nasty as an old man's nose. Making believin' he was evil. Struttin' in his mama's clothes You know that Eddie had a bad connection. Never had a chance to ball
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heart. Yeah, a solid bond in your heart, aha I am fueled by the idea. That this world was made to share. But it never seems to work out. And all we seem to share is doubt and misery. I just wanna
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The Big Boat. (Eddie Boyd) The big boat is at the landing. And my baby is waitin' to step on board. The big boat is at the landing And my baby is waitin' to step on board. Yes, I know the little
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Eddie, are you kidding?. I've seen you on my TV. Eddie, are you kidding?. The people always ask me. I saw your double knits. I thought they were the pits. You threw it in a bag. And then you
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A long time ago I went to the shore. I whispered my wish to a breeze from the North. The wind took the wish high to the stars. Told them what I've missed with all my heart I was mesmerized by the
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This girl is made of lipstick. Powder and paint. Sees the picture of herself. Every magazine on every shelf. This girl is maid of bond street. Hailing cabs, lunches with executives. Gleaming
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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Hoo (Eddie's love) Eddie's love. . I could build you a palace of pearls. A tower of diamond rings. I could pave you a street with gold. But these are meaningless things. . All the gifts in the
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. . Eddie Cochran. Jerry Lee. Phil and Don and Bobby Vee. The way the music used to be. . In the last century. The last century. Famous in the last century. Last century
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Frank zappa (guitar). Ian underwood (electric piano). George duke (electric piano, vocals). Jeff simmons (bass, vocals). Aynsley dunbar (drums). The phlorescent leech and eddie (vocals
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clear Eddie, now don't you run. You know you're a bootlegger's son. And you saw just what it's done to the others. Eddie, now don't you run. It's the end of all your fun. And you saw just what
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. Probably with technique, and let the text speak. Like the nair conference I rap off the head conscious. Freestyle, free trap niggas from bondage. Every word you heard is bond is. Double on 87, on some
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Song Love At The Five And Dime(Live (1988 Anderson Fair)) - Nanci Griffith. Rita was sixteen years. Hazel eyes and chestnut hair. She made the Woolworth counter shine. And Eddie was a sweet romancer
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-line smile. Junk bond trader trying to sell a sucker a stock. Rich man in a poor man's clothes. The permanent installment of the daily dose. . And you tell me, "fool, you tell it like it is". Your
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