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Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Wo, wo. Cut out. Cut out. Cut out. Cut out
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is right. The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. They all need a bite The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. They all need a bite. The cut is very tough, gristles good enough. The cut
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Short Changed. I got to hand it to you. Bloodstained. My hands were tied 'cause of you. Can you feel the pulse of my soul drivin' you home. Isn't it lonely. Tryin' to think back over the times
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Short Changed. I got to hand it to you. Bloodstained. My hands were tied 'cause of you. Can you feel the pulse of my soul drivin' you home. Isn't it lonely. Tryin' to think back over the times
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❼ Bottles - Ben Howard. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm weary. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm tired. And a long way from home. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm lonely. Out on the roads. ➆ bottles
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Sanctuary (Terrence Howard) Living like casanova was living,. Feeling unsure but no one was missing and. you call; you wanted me. Headed out on to war I was restless. Really can't count for more
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song This Love(Album Version) - Rebecca Lynn Howard. (Rebecca Lynn Howard/Marty Dodson). . Every mountain I had to climb. Every river I had to swim. Every desert that I crossed. Brought me one
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see the poison killing people by the score You've got into something that's leading you nowhere, cut it loose. Yeah, yeah, cut it loose, turn it out. Getting deeper into something, that leaves you
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years. I'd be through, has boxing been good to you? Howard, now I confess, I'm scared and lonely and tired. They seem to think I'm made of clay, another day. I'm not cut out for this, I just know what
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Don't Want no short dick Man . Don't want no short dick man . Don't want no short dick man . Don't want no short dick man . What in the world is that *ing thing . Do you need some *ing Tweezers to
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Song Softly And Tenderly(Album Version) - Rebecca Lynn Howard. . Softly and tenderly, Jesus is calling. Calling for you and for me. See, on the portals he's waiting and watching. Watching for you
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those bloodless bullet holes. Are more than we can bear. . Clean sweep, clean sweep. Clean sweep, clean sweep. . With the plastic coverings. And the cut-rate display. No renewal of the pleasurable
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