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Uncle John's band playing to the tide. Come on along or go alone,. He's come to take his children home. . It's the same story the crow told me. It's the only one he knows. Like the morning sun you
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Are you sleeping brother John. If you feel like weeping brother John. Please won't you hear me brother John. I'll just wait and see brother John Can't you see by the will of your hand. You can
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She said, "Dear John, I'm moving on. By this time I'm gonna be long gone. Dear John, c'est la vie, dear John. So long, you've seen the last of me" I don't want her back, I won't even try. This time
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pump out front and some junk out back. But inside there was always a hot cup of coffee. And a warm place around the fire for anyone. John pumped gas for a livin' and he fixed tires on the side. And I
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. Long, long John. . Woman say don't have no fear. I'm going to the corner to get some beer. Lost John say, don't buy no beer. Sheriff 's on my trail and he'll soon be here. . Long, long lost John
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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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Dear John, I knew you about as well as anyone. We were the wild ones. So sure those days would never end. Now they're only memories my friend Dear John, I'll see you. Some day again I swear, I
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Marilyn peint sa bouche. Elle pense à John. Rien qu'à John. Un sourire, puis un soupir. Elle fredonne une chanson Ni triste, ni gaie. Entre deux, trois interviews. Et du swing qui mousse. Dans
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trails to you until we meet again!. . Happy birthday, john, from the full tilt band!!. . What'd I say ?. . You wrote another song. . No, it's this song. . I'd like to do it. . Are you ready
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Uhh, yo, uhh, uhh, uhh, yo, yo. John Blaze, John Blaze. Uhh, uh, huh, uhh, uhh. Mmm, hmm, mmm, hmm, yo. John Blaze, ehe, he, he Why can't I explain, explain?. (I explain, explain). And you keep
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Dear John, what's wrong ?. Why can't you just be anything you want ?. Why not ? Why not ? I tried to tell you then. You didn't understand. They try and pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don't even
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Dear John, what's wrong ?. Why can't you just be anything you want ?. Why not ? Why not ? I tried to tell you then. You didn't understand. They try and pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don't even
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Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba, fooba wooba. Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba John Saw a flea kick a tree. In the middle of the sea. Well, John, ho, John. Fooba wooba John Saw a rat
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Dear john,. . What's wrong? Why can't you just be anything you want? Why not? Why not? I tried to tell you then. You didn't understand. They try and pigeonhole you. Buddy, they don't even know
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Dear John,. How you doin'. I've been thinking about you. I'm not sure how to say it,. But I've been praying daily. For some kind of a breakthrough I've said this a thousand times. And I know
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. I just want to sing along. . Country ladies. Take us by the hand. Soft eyed and cotton clothed. Through Parrish meadowland. And John and I can be the band
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. And take that hammer, It'll do anything you tell it to. ". . John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies. John Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times. The babies all got sick and when the
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John Henry was about three days old,. Sittin' on his papa's knee. He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel;. Said, "Hammer's gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord. Hammer's gonna be the
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(John Fogerty). Some folks are born. Made to wave the flag,. Ooh, they're red, whit and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",. They point the cannon right at you. It ain't me,. It
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(John Fogerty). Some folks are born. Made to wave the flag,. Ooh, they're red, whit and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",. They point the cannon right at you. It ain't me,. It
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MARILYN ET JOHN . ( VANESSA PARADIS ) . Marilyn peint sa bouche . Elle pense a John . Rien qu'a John . Un sourire, puis un soupir . Elle fredonne une. chanson . Ni triste, ni gaie . Entre deux
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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Oh well, I, John, he saw might numbers. A way up in the middle of the air. I, John he saw might numbers. Way in the middle of the air. Got to mighty move, John, you saw mighty numbers. Way up in
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This tune is called Oh John, Ain't it hard? Soon as the train. reach that old station. And make up to the yard. I'm gonna call out to that old conductor. saying john,. john, aint it hard. Saw
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Bài hát John Cougar, John Deere, John 316 - Keith Urban. I'm a 45 spinning on an old Victrola. I'm a two strike swinger, I'm a Pepsi cola. I'm a blue jean quarterback saying "I love you" to the prom
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Bài hát John Henry - Harry Belafonte. John Henry he could hammer,. He could whistle, he could sing. He went to the mountain early in the mornin'. Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord, Lord. Just to
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Song Heaven (Remix feat. Pusha T of Clipse) . Singer John Legend, Pusha . Heaven only knows. Heaven only knows. Heaven only knows. Heaven only knows. Pusha T. Pusha, John Legend, Heaven remix. I
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Big John, big John. . Every morning at the mine you could see him arrive. He stood six-foot-six and weighed twofortyfive. Kinda broad at the shoulder. At naroow at the hip. And everybody knew
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Music by elton john and bernie taupin. Available on the album blue moves instrumental
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Written by elton john. Released as a uk b-side in 1985 instrumental
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Marilyn peint sa bouche. Elle pense a John. Rien qu'a John. . Un sourire. Puis un soupir. Elle fredonne une chanson. Ni triste. Ni gaie entre deux. Trois interviews. . Et du swing qui
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Marilyn peint sa bouche. Elle pense a John. Rien qu'a John. . Un sourire. Puis un soupir. Elle fredonne une chanson. Ni triste. Ni gaie entre deux. Trois interviews. . Et du swing qui
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Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator. Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator. Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator. Wrote the book of the seven seals. . Who's that
