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John Wesley Harding. Was a friend to the poor. He traveled with a gun in every hand. All along this countryside. He opened a many a door. But he was never known. To hurt an honest man It was
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Song I'M Wrong About Everything - John Wesley Harding. You win the argument. At the end of every night. I never know the perfect time. To hit the bedside light. Then we lie awake. Watch headlights
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Black night is not right,. I don't feel so bright,. I don't care to sit tight. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line. That I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. I
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Jeffrey drew a circle but no one wanted to know. So Jeffrey lit a candle and then began to blow. . Progress was no excuse, pleasure was there none. And lights went out along the coast as Jeffrey
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black cat bone. Flyin' with John, the conquerer showin'. Messin' around with a honeybee. Will she kiss him or sting him, what's gonna be? Black fly. That's right. Black fly. But that's right Black
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Bài hát Black Dress - CLC. Black black. Yeah Can you see me now, huh?. Black dress. Black. Majchwobwa oneul-eun nado naleul molla. Eojjeomyeon michyeodo joh-a. Oh deo isang bun-wigie kkeullyeogagi
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Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Me! I wasn't dreaming. Barely awake. Up to the grinder we stroll Not just a fleecing. Spilling his will. Half of the kill. Vanishing
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Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Black Sheep, Black Sheep. Me! I wasn't dreaming. Barely awake. Up to the grinder we stroll Not just a fleecing. Spilling his will. Half of the kill. Vanishing
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. . But you know I'm him, everybody knows I'm him. Well, you know I'm the hoochie coochie man. Everybody knows I'm him. . I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too. I got the John the Conqueroo, I'm
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. . But you know I'm him, everybody knows I'm him. Well, you know I'm the hoochie coochie man. Everybody knows I'm him. . I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too. I got the John the Conqueroo, I'm
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Black Thought. My grandmother suits was tailor made, Sundays Mahalia played. Simple familiar ways, like how she kneeled and prayed. Willin, master forgive us, our trust pastors had us real afraid
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I had a dream last night. God knows a black cat had crossed my trail. I had a dream last night. God knows a black cat had crossed my trail. . You know I don't want you to. Sweep me with no
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(J. Entwistle). Track Music, Inc. . I was walking down the sidewalk. With my coat strung over my back. When a car pulled up beside me. A big black Cadillac. A man said, son have you seen a
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Song Open My Eyes - Karen Harding. Sometimes I sit and wonder how they do it. Say want they want to who they like. But I'm just too shy, too shy, too shy. I'm too shy, too shy, too shy. Head in the
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of that fast boat to Sydney I said, listen to me, baby, I gave up the lovin' trade. I'm tired of all this runnin', jumpin', playin'. But you're like it down under the world with the Australian girls
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, clarinet). Tom Malone (trombone, trumpet, piccolo). John Bergamo (percussion over-dub). Ed Mann (percussion over-dub). Louanne Neil (osmotic harp over-dub) All right now, watch this. Let me tell you
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Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
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Bài hát Tell Me Why - Jeffrey Li. Verse 1 Jeffrey Li. In my dream, children sing. A song of love for every boy and girl. The sky is blue, and fields are green. And laughter is the language of the
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Against the canvas of the night. Appears a curious celestial phenomena. Called Black Star, but what is it? Black people unite and let's all get down. We got to have what? We got to have that love
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One of the black boys said. "i need none of your pity". It's your mama that don't. Like you loose in the city. . But stick about, take note. Take a tip, take no back lip. Come come a little
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One of the black boys said. "i need none of your pity". It's your mama that don't. Like you loose in the city. . But stick about, take note. Take a tip, take no back lip. Come come a little
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spider john is my name friend. I'm in between freights and I sure would be obliged. If you'd share your company. I'm on my way to nowhere been running from my past. running from the things i used
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tiBlack Star. arAvril Lavigne. alGoodbye Lullaby. Black Star. Avril Lavigne. Black star, black star. Forever you will be. A shinning star, shinning star. Be whatever you can be. A rock star, rock
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