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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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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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White honey, get it from the candy man. White honey yeah, any time I think I can You wake up early in the morning. A playing on the clarinet. Whole town down when the man comes around. And no one
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Crack the window baby It's hot in this bedroom. It may be a little breeze out side burning up in this bedroom. And you know when I see you sweat all I can think is Boom Boom Boom Boom Some where in
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White honey, get it from the candy man. White honey yeah, any time I think I can You wake up early in the morning. A playing on the clarinet. Whole town down when the man comes around. And no one
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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So you're on the floor, at 54. Think you can last at the palace. Does your body go to the to and fro?. Tonight's the night, oh didn't you know That Ivan meets G. I. Joe. Ivan meets G. I. Joe
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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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Bài hát White Riot - The Clash. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own Black man gotta lotta problems. But they don't
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. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own All the power's in the hands. Of people rich enough to buy it. While we walk the street. Too chicken to even try it And everybody's doing
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Bài hát Ivan Meets G. I. Joe - The Clash. So you're on the floor, at 54. Think you can last at the palace. Does your body go to the to and fro?. Tonight's the night, oh didn't you know. That
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Mondo Bongo . Artists Joe Strummer and The Mescaleros. I was patrolling a Pachinko . noodle model parlor in the Nefarious zone . Hanging out with insects under ducting . The C. I. A was on the
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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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Im dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen to hear. Sleigh bells in the snow Im dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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Im dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen to hear. Sleigh bells in the snow Im dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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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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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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Doo doo. Doop doop, doop doo doop. Doo doo. Doop doop, doop doo doop I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,. Just like the ones I used to know,. Where those treetops glisten, and children listen
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sneaks on down to the liquor store. for a bottle of sheep dip. Natural Joe,. got an easy flow. Whereever he goes. they say "here comes Joe. " Joe, he's a happy Man and he won't do you wrong. He's one
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. Seem so loud and now All that I'm hearing from you. Is white noise, white noise. All that I'm hearing from you. Is white noise, white noise The operator comes on the line. Says hurry up, man. 'Cause
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. Seem so loud and now All that I'm hearing from you. Is white noise, white noise. All that I'm hearing from you. Is white noise, white noise The operator comes on the line. Says hurry up, man. 'Cause
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, I reckon you know Stay Away Joe they call me. Stay Away Joe, oh yeah. But if you need me call me. Hoop and a holler and I'll be there. Ho When two lips are right for the pickin'. Who crops up
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The evening falls on Padre Island. Something is wrong, the birds dont fly. They sit quietly in the sand dunes. And watch the sky They seem to know someone is missing. Even the ocean settles down
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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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Till the white rose blooms again. You must leave me, leave me lonely. So goodbye my love, till then. Till the white rose blooms again The autumn leaves are falling in the valley. And soon the winter
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"A" is for "Apple". "B" is for "Balloons". "C" is for "Crayons". "D" is for "Drum". Like my scrotum here it is in a nutshell One thousand nine hundred and seventy-two. That's the year I got here
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The children sit upon the stairs. High above a valley of tears. Don't let them see you crying that way, oh no Oh no, Joe Porterhouse. Is not gone forever, he'll be back another day. Don't let
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Tootsie roll soul and doodle white shoes. Papa's sure proud of his little bitty rockin' roll baby. Singin' at the age of two. He can hardly talk but he sure knows how to sing the blues Little Joe
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. The WHITE ZONE is. for loading and. unloading only. If you. gotta load or unload,. go to the WHITE. ZONE. You'll love it. Joe. Well the years was rollin' by (etc. ). Mrs. Borg. I'm calling
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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
