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perry!. . The telephone is ringing. Something's pounding on the door. What's the matter sally?. Don't you wanna hear no more?. Pack up my belongings. And I put 'em in the case. I'm heading out the
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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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If ya wanna play, ya better play to win and winners never sleep. Gonna rip this town and lay me down, play my soul to keep. I was born, the sky's were black, and the cats they moaned all night. Gir
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Guitar starts talking. Drums begin to pound. Kinda get a feeling. We're the only ones around. Adrianna hose me, we start to swing and sway. Let my sorrows walk on, let the music play. Adrianna t
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Mary wears a red dress every night. Her opposites are corner lights. Working for the man who keeps her in her place. Working late. Sister secretary sweats all day. Underneath the bosses phone. B
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Baby won't you empty your pockets. Baby won't you empty your heart. Baby won't you empty those empty eyes. Pretty lady give it a stop. Mister won't ya give me the papers. Mister won't ya give me
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Four guns west, this is not a test. A hawk is about to fly. San Diego, L. A. , San Francisco yesterday. Rocking up a scene big time. Rode into town and loose with a sound. There's no doubt who's
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{marc bolan}. Ooow!. . Well you're dirty and sweet. Clad in black. Don't look back. And I love you. You're dirty, sweet and. Oh yeah!. . Well you're slim and you're weak. You got the teeth
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I love the way they look, I love the way they feel. Come on babe, I'm not made out of steel. Over the phone, I could stay real cool. But, face to face, I lose control. I get near you baby, I'm jus
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She's dressed up like a Swedish queen. With her hair piled on her head. She's got the boots jacked up, dressed on the right. The woman is heaven sent She drives up in her daddy's porche. With her
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Song Chained To The Rhythm - Katy Perry, Skip Marley. Verse 1 Katy Perry. Are we crazy?. Living our lives through a lens. Trapped in our white-picket fence. Like ornaments. So comfortable, we live in
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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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Salutation, Joe Budden here. I be your host for this evening, you know. Doug B, with the banger, webb, nitty, dollar. Shouts is stupid, let that bass knock Still on your block with it. Street
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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
