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didn't have no brake. Said ma to pa "My God this car. Is gonna fall into the bottomless lake" Well, mama turned to daddy with a pale face. Said "I've done something horribly wrong. Well, the waters
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. And wanted to park down by the lake. And among the carburetors and the re-built generators. I spent the whole night pickin' on an ol' flattop guitar. John would play the fiddle and I'd always sing a
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Should never have left the crystal lake Should never have left the crystal lake. For parties full of folks who flake. Italian leather winter games. Retired by the duraflames The crystal lake it
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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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He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles. He used to talk about it, he'd just go on and on. He always said Louisiana was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches. That's in East Texas
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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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An arm clothed in white Samite. From out the quiet water. I am the lady of the lake. Come take my sword wear it by your side
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. Past the guards to the forest. So quiet in her still reflection. Drawing them down, drawing them down to the lake. To the centre of her attention Steal the moon tonight. Before the morning. Steal
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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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not well. It all goes on around the lake. It all goes on around the lake Some insurance. off the pain. sometimes i . you know is not us Chorus. And its only in the winds and fire. So . That
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Bài hát Lake Shore Drive - Aliotta Haynes Jeremiah. There's a road I'd like to tell you about, lives in my home town. Lake Shore Drive the road is called and it'll take you up or down. From rats on
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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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Lost John standing by the railroad track. Waiting for the freight train to come back. Freight train come and it didn't stop. Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top. . Long, long lost John
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I believe I'm John Wayne. They call me John Wayne You know you've got it coming. I'll tell it to you straight. I'm coming for you very soon. I'll never hesitate I've come to measure you. I will
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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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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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on. Or that two-piece fitting you so right, it's wrong. Or the sunshine kissing on your skin. Wish I could be the lake that you're swimming in Well, I'm hiding behind these Ray-Ban shades. Staring
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When I was a boy I knew the lady of the lake. And I was her favorite child. She wore a white gown her yellow hair hanging down. And her voice like a shadow, was gentle and kind. . Everyday to
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the lake. Lights on water. . My child, I carry the burden of sorrow with your soul. The songs you gently sing to me. But the love was never stronger. Than the grief of your unholy price. . I
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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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Verse. Down by the lake we were over turning pebbles and depending . All the animals alive. And I took a drag from your cigarette and I pinched it 'tween my finger and my thumb. To let it die
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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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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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ti. ar. al. Down By The Lake-McFly. Down By The Lake. By McFLY. Well you better got home coz your Dad is awake. Said he saw you last night making out by the lake. With a boy that he hates. He doesn’t
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