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Little Jon is on the streets, late night on the ave. Lookin' at the pretty girls and the things he'd love to have. Street life heroes don't mean zero but that's not what he sees. Sidewalk stars
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(Jon Randall). . Where did all my friends go. What happened to my scene. Feels like the Memphis Mafia. Up and left the king. . And I've been swimming for redemption. But I'm drowning in
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Jon Randall - Lonely for Awhile Lyrics. Artist Jon Randall. Album Miscellaneous. Genre Country. Songwriters Gary Nicholson, Jon Randal. They say the only cure for losing a woman. Is another woman
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Song Hello - Toby Keith. I was hangin' out in Mexico, I had a beach front bungalow. I know I should have gone home but I was doin' that Caribbean thing. I was listenin' to a Spanish guitar, drinkin
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Song Loaded - Toby Keith. Sun's gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'. Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'. Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone. Takin' off like a big red pocket. Flyin
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bistrot ou sous un tram, . On est là où l'on peut, . Mais moi je ne suis pas là, . Non, non, non, non,. Je suis chez Keith et Anita, . C'est le petit matin, . Mais on n'est pas couché ma foi, . Quelqu'un se
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bistrot ou sous un tram, . On est là où l'on peut, . Mais moi je ne suis pas là, . Non, non, non, non,. Je suis chez Keith et Anita, . C'est le petit matin, . Mais on n'est pas couché ma foi, . Quelqu'un se
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Song Lucky Me - Toby Keith. I can leave my dirty laundry lyin' anywhere. I don't make my bed it's alright, no one ever goes in there. I can fall asleep on the couch and leave the tv on. 'Cause I've
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Song Gypsy Driftin' . Singer Toby Keith. I learned quick my eighteenth summer. Diggin' ditches for the man. You can't be a guitar strummer. Cussin' that shovel in your hand Took my paycheck to a
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Song Pretty Girl - Jon B. Your lips, your smile, your tenderness, ooh baby. The way you walk, I can't resist your style. When I sleep at night, I dream of you, ooh baby. I wake up wet, thinking of
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(Jon Randall, Bill Anderson). . She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarette. She broke his heart. He spent his whole life trying to forget. We watched him drink his pain away a
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Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch. A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again. 2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' through you. Welcome home Keith
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Song Scat Cat - Toby Keith. Well momma’s in the kitchen cooking Irish stew. Daddy’s in the hollow and he’s cooking something too. Daddy makes a whiskey, momma say the prayer. I fly up and down the
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Como? Yeah, yeah. Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz. That little Cuban from Miami, Pitbull. I appreciate y'all giving me the oppurtunity to spit on this *. Go head When it comes to these hoes. Y'all
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. I'll stomp you out like Hannibal did in Sicily. It's Keith and I got to be a mighty mighty mc. You a savage kid you might as well run around with a pet pig. I see a ugly chick and she's scoping. And
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(Jon Randall). . Used to think in circles get all tangled up inside. One day I finally came unwound. I jumped off the deep end to get a bird's eye point of view. And it's a long way down
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(Jon Randall). . I shouldn't do this was the last thing I heard me say. When I bought her champagne and hid my wedding ring. One drink led to another and another to a kiss. And I told myself I
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(Jon Randall, Gary Scruggs). . There's a little place I have found. Just a few miles outside of this town. Blacktop two-lane to red dirt road. We can lay back lighten out load. In the country
