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Bài hát Take Me To Church - Hozier. My lover's got humour. She's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval. I should've worshipped her sooner. If the Heavens ever did speak. She is the
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(Bator/James). When the heroes have all died away. Priests and politicians. have all lied away now. Actors after all were only acting. Church killed knowledge. Took the world a slave. Ya gotta
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I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
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I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
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I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
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mmm. said alrite. Help me sing my song. Ohhhhhhh alright. It sounds real good yall. Yea. Listen yall. Verse 1. I stopped going to church for a long time cause Ive seen a lot of things. So
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Intro. (Don't play me). (Don't play me). Ooh, ooh (I wanna be church girl). Ooh (I wanna be church girl). Ooh (I wanna be church girl). (Me, me, me, e-ee). Verse 1. I been up, I been down. Feel like
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There's a place near to me, where I'm longing to be. With my friends at the old country church. There with mother we went and our Sundays we spent. With our friends at the old country church
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Intro. Click-clack, yeah. Church boots. Verse 1. Yeah, my old truck is my new truck. It'll get me A to B and then to you truck. My coffee cup looks like my whiskey glass. Yeah, most folks stay the
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with the profound. It's enough to put a church underground. It's enough to put a church underground Deflowered young and then ever since. She's tried to wash off his fingerprints. So every charlatan
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five year olds. I can't bear to hear those church bells ring again. So driver, can't you drive me a little more slowly?. I've gotta go Can't you find me some George Jones on your radio?. I've gotta
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Song Little Mountain Church House - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday. Where friends and family gathered for the Lord. Where an ol' fashioned
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(bass). Chad wackerman (drums) (somebody in the crowd yells in something in french. what is it? ) You know today the church is in a terrible state. the bucks just arent rollin in like they used to
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You be the teacher nah you be da teacher. Oohh we are here gather my brothers and my sisters(my bitches and my bitches). Hush yo mouth in the church young digen black
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Bài hát Take Me To Church - Hozier. My lover's got humour. She's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval. I should've worshipped her sooner. If the Heavens ever did speak. She is the
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Bài hát Church Bells - Carrie Underwood. Jenny grew up wild like a black foot daisy. Out in the shack with a blue tick cow. Broke as hell but blessed with beauty. The kind that a richer man can’t
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gettin' married in the morning. Ding, dong, the bells are gonna chime. Pull out the stopper, we'll have a whopper. But get me to the church on time. . I got to get there in the morning. Spruced up
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Nihilistic. Short fuse, burnt cross. Scepticism. Flows through my veins. No devotion. No bridge un-burnt. Devastation. A moral war Blind faith. Washed minds. In the Church Of Nothing Blank
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. But I can't help failing. To remember to forget you. And I know it's gonna be a long time Now I'm cryin', like a church on Monday. Prayin' for these feelings to go away. So do me a favor baby. Put
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Bài hát Electric Church - Mike Taylor. Verse 1. If it feels good, sounds good, then it is good, real good. If it looks tight, tastes nice, then it's alright, I want it all night. Pre-Chorus. I'm
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In the yard, behind the church where. Butterflies and blackbirds search for. A safe place to rest the night away We will go down to the brook and. Sit upon the overlook then. Forget about the
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Song The Outsiders - Eric Church. They're the in crowd, we're the other ones. It's a different kind of cloth that we're cut from. We let our colors show, where the numbers ain't. With the paint
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