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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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, 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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Tour bus rolling down Broadway. Says "nobody you would know". In all the store front windows I see my face. And the lame expression of this average Joe. . Lord, a fool and his money parted ways
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Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go. Don't cry Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go You got to realize this is the wind-up. You're gonna feel much better once you make your mind up
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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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Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go,. Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go. You got to realize this is the wind-up,. You're gonna feel much better once you made your
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Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go,. Don't cry, Joe, let her go, let her go, let her go. You got to realize this is the wind-up,. You're gonna feel much better once you made your
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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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Pre>f fsus f c (open d string/then back on 2nd fret). Joe hill come over from sweden shores. F fsus f c. Looking for some work to do. F c am. And the statue of liberty waved him by. C (open d
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surrenders. Taken into custody. So satisfying, I would be lying. If I didn't want to hear the plea So we gather 'round, Psycho Joe. The quiet loners, always blow. Strap him in the chair. And killing bad
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Bài hát Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe (Album Version) - Woody Herman. Skies ain't gonna cloud no mo'. The crops ain't gonna fail. Caught a bluebird by the toe. A rainbow by the tail. A certain man
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hollered at the backdoor y'all remember to wipe your feet. And then she said I got the news this mornin' from Choctaw Wridge. Today Billie Joe Macallister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge. Papa said
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Waiting for the sunlight. To come rising from the sea. We lay undercover. Shaded by the mango tree. We could stay forever. Never leave this paradise. Swaying in the ocean breeze. To the rhythm
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hollered out the back door "y'all remember to. Wipe your feet". And then she said "I got some news this mornin' from. Choctaw Ridge". "Today Billy Joe Macallister jumped off the. Tallahatchie Bridge
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weather. But a legend never dies He said, "I ate the last mango in Paris. Took the last plane out of Saigon. I took the first fast boat to China. And Jimmy, there's still so much to be done" I had a
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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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And you say, as we go with the rhyme flow. Just to let you know, Darryl and Joe. Featurin' DJ Jam Master Jay. All the motherfuckin' way. One time, just to blow your mind. And this is how we do
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Baby Please Don't Go 3 21 Trk 2. (Joe Williams). Big Joe Williams & William's Washboard Blues Singers. Joe Williams - vocal & guitar. 'Dad' Trace - 1 string fiddle. And Chasey 'Kokomo' Collins
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If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eyed Joe. I'd been married long time ago. Where did you come from, where did you go?. Where did you come from Cotton-Eyed Joe? Get out your fiddle, rosin' up your bow
