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Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it. And he stuttered sometimes. And he needed a girl friend night times. Didn't know how to go about it. Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. . All
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Wilson. Chorus. Hey girl, How you doin'. My name is Charile, last name Wilson. I was wonderin' if I could take you out. Show you a good time, invite you to my house. Here is my number, girl you can
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Jack, wanting someone to feel. Sat up on the hill and. Waited all day for Jill. . Jill, always away from home. Never bothering to phone. Always leaving poor Jack alone. . Now why do you think
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Happy Jack wasn't old but he was a man. He lived in the sand at the Isle Of Man The kids all would sing, he would take the wrong key. So they rode on his head on their furry donkey But they never
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Bài hát California - Jack & Jack. I can't stop, never let a hater. Kill your dreams, 19, I got paper. Katniss Everdeen. Odds always in my favor. I pull up on the scene, black tee and a Blazer. Won't
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Time 258 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap. Producer brian wilson/russ titelman. Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios. Brian wilson/eugene landy I
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I believe you Mr. Wilson. I believe the things you say. And I'm always thinking of you. When I hear your music play And you know it's true. That Wales is not like California in any way. And
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Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it. And he stuttered sometimes. And he needed a girl friend night times. Didn't know how to go about it. Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. . All
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Go jack-rabbit running through the wood. You had a good night and you feel real loose. Heard they got you going round the goosecreek shed. Trying to fill your belly full of buckshot lead. . Go
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Mother Goose. Never should have ever let that Jack get loose. But that little boy blue. Keeps messing all the things he gets his hands into Now look what you've done. Stuck in your thumb. Pulled
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Sarah I need a doctor, oh. Jack I'm not a doctor but I think I might be able to help. Sarah It's not a simple symptom, no. Jack My diagnosis is that no one has been treating you well. Sarah So what
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Intro Jack Gilinsky. Oh my God. Verse 1 Jack Gilinsky. Oh my God, think I fell in love overnight. Playing' with my feelings, that's not nice. Truth is I could see you. In my life with me, my life
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wouldn't care. We'll steal her Lexus, be detectives, ride round pickin' up clues. We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson, 'raise em on rhythm and blues Lord it'd be great to find a place we could escape
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name is Charlie, last name Wilson. I was wonderin' if I could take you out. Show you a good time, invite you to my house. Here is my number, girl you can call me. And don't forget it baby, the name
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