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face come peeping through my window Pictures of matchstick men and you. Mirages of matchstick men and you. All I ever see is them and you Windows echo your reflection. When I look in their direction
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. Philly is slammin'. Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD. The east coast family Never skipped a beat, na. While cooling on South street. Jet black Benz, plenty of friends. And all the Philly steaks you could eat
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had the faith to cross the border. God, I've gotten good at being comfortable. It's time to leave my comfort zone Cause You said Go! Go!. I will make you fishers of men. Go! Go!. I don't care who
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had the faith to cross the border. God, I've gotten good at being comfortable. It's time to leave my comfort zone Cause You said Go! Go!. I will make you fishers of men. Go! Go!. I don't care who
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Sing a song of sad young man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sad young men. Sitting in the bars. Knowing neon nights. Missing all the stars
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Motownphilly's back again. Doin' a little east coast fling. Boyz II Men going off. Not too hard, not too soft. . . It's long overdue but now. Philly is slammin'. Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD. The
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Motownphilly's back again. Doin' a little east coast fling. Boyz II Men going off. Not too hard, not too soft. . . It's long overdue but now. Philly is slammin'. Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD. The
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Motownphilly's back again. Doin' a little east coast fling. Boyz II Men going off. Not too hard, not too soft. . . It's long overdue but now. Philly is slammin'. Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD. The
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (just a few weeks before this show, the pope had announced a ban on
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Bài hát Wrecking Ball (Press On) (Feat. Blanca Callahan of Group 1 Crew) - Building 429, Blanca Callahan of Group 1 Crew. Sometimes this world starts breaking me down. I get so lost I think I'll
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, there were no walls at all. For the quiet friends. Of the quiet men The quiet men. The quiet men Springtime, there was sunshine. Through the window panes, down all the English lanes. Where they
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1-. . To the Queen of hearts. . Is the Ace of sorrow. . He's here today. . He's gone tomorrow. . . . 2-. . Young men are plenty. . But sweehearts few. . If my love leaves me
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yawning. See your face come peeping through my window. . Pictures of matchstick men and you. Mirages of matchstick men and you. All I ever see is them and you. . Windows echo your reflection. When I
