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Song Hold 'em Joe - Harry Belafonte. Hold 'em Joe, hold'em Joe, hold'em Joe. But don't let him go. Hold 'em Joe, hold'em Joe, hold'em Joe. But don't let him go. Me donkey want water, hold'em Joe
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Bài hát Joe Le Taxi - Vanessa Paradis. Joe le taxi. Y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. Son saxo jaune. Connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. Et la Seine
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I dreamed, I saw Joe Hill last night. Alive as you and me. Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead". "I never died" says he. "I never died" says he "The copper bosses killed you, Joe". "They shot
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In the midday sun. They beat on their drums. When Poppa Joe comes to town. With his coconut-rum. They can all have fun. They can drink it. 'Till the sun goes down Poppa Joe just smiles politely
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Joe le taxi y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. . Son saxo iavne connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. . Et la Seine et ses ponts qui brillent
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(vocals) Rhonda (stage whisper). Harry, this is not dream girls! Harry (stage whisper). They told me it had c-c-colored folk in it, rhonda, and that's always a sure sign of good, solid, musical
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Verse 1. I'm just wild about Harry. And Harry's wild about me. The heavenly blisses of his kisses. Fill me with ecstasy. He's sweet just like chocolate candy. Or just like honey from a bee. Oh, I'm
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There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a *-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he
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rings, it's an understood thing. Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner. There's a young man and an empty chair. His head in his hands, tears in his eyes. And a girlfriend's ring lying
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Song Amen - Harry Belafonte. See the little baby, Amen. Wrapped in a manger Amen. On Christmas morning,. Amen, Amen, Amen. See him in the temple, Amen. Talking with the elders, Amen. Who marveled at
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EVERYTHING WAS IN THE PICKUP TRUCK. HE PACKED A BAG AND MAMA SAID GOOD LUCK. IN CALIFORNIA, CALIFORNIA,. PAPA TOLD HIM THAT HE SHOULDN'T GO. SAID, "I DON'T WANNA SAY I TOLD YOU SO". BUT, JOE I
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Ho jump down, spin around, let's have a party. Look who's back, Stay Away Joe. Chock taw, chick a Shaw, gonna drink me hearty. Welcome back, Stay Away Joe Stay Away Joe they call me. Stay Away
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,. They were hanging Joe Bean. Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?. Hang the son of a * anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning
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, be careful! That chick belongs to Smokey Joe" From behind the counter I saw a man. A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand. He grabbed me by my collar and he began to shout. "You'd better eat
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(vocals) Rhonda. Harry! harry, is that you as a boy? Harry. Why, it must be! he's so charming and sweet and likeable! Thing-fish. Harry-as-a-boy, c'mon over 'n say a few words to de nice peoples! Harry
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Song Together - Harry Nilsson. Life isn't easy. When two are divided. And one has decided to bring down the curtain. And one thing's for certain. There's nothing to keep them together. How does it
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Song Together - Harry Nilsson. Life isn't easy. When two are divided. And one has decided to bring down the curtain. And one thing's for certain. There's nothing to keep them together. How does it
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Hey, does anybody know. How I can get in touch with Joe? If I have to catch a subway. Or catch a plane on a runway. I've got to find out some way. Where did he go? Yesterday was bright and sunny
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Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?. Hey Joe, where you goin' with that money in your hand?. Chasin' my woman, she run off with another man. Goin downtown, buy me a Forty Four
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song Angelina - Harry Belafonte. Angelina, Angelina, please bring down your concertina. And play a welcome for me cause I'll be coming home from sea. Yes its so long since I've been home. Seems like
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song Angelina - Harry Belafonte. Angelina, Angelina, please bring down your concertina. And play a welcome for me cause I'll be coming home from sea. Yes its so long since I've been home. Seems like
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Song Bally Mena - Harry Belafonte. Bally Mena, Bally Mena, Bally Mena in the harbor. Bally Mena, Bally Mena, Bally Mena in the harbor. Bring the Bally Mena to the dock. And paint the Bally Mena black
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Song Glory Manger - Harry Belafonte. They turn 'way Mary and Josef. 'Way from the inn. They turn 'way Mary and Josef. 'Way from the inn. They turn 'way Mary and Josef. 'Way from the inn. That's what
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Song 1941 - Harry Nilsson. Well, in 1941 a happy father had a son. And by 1944, the father walks right out the door. And in '45 the mom and son were still alive. But who could tell in '46 if the two
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As old Joe sat a dyin'. The baby down the hall was cryin'. Somebody had a party goin' on. The fat boy you told tales to. Moved away the other day. To think with no goodbye. He could have gone
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Song Monkey - Harry Belafonte. One Monday morning I got up late. And there was Mr. Monkey outside me gate. One Monday morning I got up late. There was Mr. Monkey outside me gate. Don't know what to
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Song Gloria - Harry Belafonte. Can't bear this strain any longer; I tell you "no," Gloria. Can't bear this strain any longer; I tell you "no," Gloria. You promised to marry me in the month of May
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Song Gloria - Harry Belafonte. Can't bear this strain any longer; I tell you "no," Gloria. Can't bear this strain any longer; I tell you "no," Gloria. You promised to marry me in the month of May
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Song Christmas Is Coming - Harry Belafonte. Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat. Please put a penny in the old man's hat. Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat. Please put a penny
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(CHORUS)got a young brown stallion and she twenty years old, when she pop it from the back you see that harry *, got a young red stallion and she twenty years old, when she pop it from the back
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Song Me And My Arrow - Harry Nilsson. Me and my Arrow. straighter than narrow. where ever we go. everyone knows. it's me and my Arrow. Me and my Arrow. taking the high road. where ever we go
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Song Where The Little Jesus Sleeps - Harry Belafonte. Come to Bethl'em, come to Bethl'em. Dooy dai dooy dai dooy dai da. Come children all, to the lonely stall. Where the little Jesus sleeps. Bring
