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fight together. That punch! nalligo. *** ttwigo sorichyeo babe. Gaseumeun tteugeowo yeah yeah. Hey we ballin'. Jeonbureul bakkul paiteo. Nae sesangeuro wa. Uriga nuguya babe hey we ballin'. Honjamanui
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why. I thought that I could trust you, nevermind. Why all the switching sides?. Where do I draw the line?. I guess I'm too naive to read the signs. I'm just lookin' for some real friends. All they ever
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I say, real, real. Our love is real to me. It thrills me. With perfect liberty When you tell me you love me. And you hold me and kiss me. Then I know it's real, real. It's so real to me I say
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You beat me to the punch that time. You beat me to the punch, ohh ohh. You beat me to the punch After I hadn't known you for it seems like a long, long time. I wanted, wanted to ask you, would you
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You beat me to the punch that time. You beat me to the punch, ohh ohh. You beat me to the punch After I hadn't known you for it seems like a long, long time. I wanted, wanted to ask you, would you
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You Make Me Feel (Mighty Real). Sylvester. (Sylvester/Wirrick). . You mean Ive been dancin?on the floor darlinl - I feel real, I feel real - I feel real Huh. (-8-). . I feel real - I feel real
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You Beat Me To The Punch 240 Trk 5. (W. Smokey Robinson). Mary Wells. Backing vocals, The Love Tones Stan Bracely (bass). Carl Jones (tenor) and Joe Miles (baritone). Musicians The Funk
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Bài hát Real Love - JustaTee, Kimmese. Tay em với ra, dù hai ta đứng xa. Anh đã đưa đôi tay mình cho em cầm. Dìu bước em qua chông gai. Oooh, em yêu sẽ thấy là, tất cả vì yêu em đấy mà. Anh không
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Bài hát Real Real Sweet - Meiko. You don't know who . You're dealing with, do you. With your perfect hair, little jezebel. Without a thing to do. I heard your voice . When you thought I left the room
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Jorma. These days, a lot of catz is outta line. . Andy. Seems to me like they need to get punched. . Jorma. Yeah, but where you gonna punch them?. . Andy. Yo, the choice is obvious
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You Beat Me To The Punch 240 Trk 5. (W. Smokey Robinson). Mary Wells. Backing vocals, The Love Tones Stan Bracely (bass). Carl Jones (tenor) and Joe Miles (baritone). Musicians The Funk
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You Beat Me To The Punch 240 Trk 5. (W. Smokey Robinson). Mary Wells. Backing vocals, The Love Tones Stan Bracely (bass). Carl Jones (tenor) and Joe Miles (baritone). Musicians The Funk
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You Beat Me To The Punch 240 Trk 5. (W. Smokey Robinson). Mary Wells. Backing vocals, The Love Tones Stan Bracely (bass). Carl Jones (tenor) and Joe Miles (baritone). Musicians The Funk
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Oh hideous year we angels have lead. We're dead, we're sick and hanging by thread. Get real, get real You can't stop meaningful teenage cries. From deep behind fifty year old eyes. Get real, get
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flood Real real real. What are the chances. Someone paid for me to grow up A mouth without a face. He fights his fights in our back garden. Inside we eat creatures. Our hearts begin to harden. A
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. Curled up on the floor. Wonder ways to kill the pain and. What doesn't kill you. Only makes you *. Sweep back to kill. The Pain, make it go away. So long to pack your shot at me. 'Cause when you punch me
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우린 이 음악을 빌려. 이 분위기를 빌려. 지금 이 공기 이건 마치. 7시간 비행 뒤 만난 것 같은 섬. Pink빛 하늘을 빌려. Talkin' 'bout the real love. 낯선 과일 향기가 퍼져. 이 기분은 뭘까. 아주 살짝 감긴 나의 눈이 빛나고 있잖아. 사랑을 말하기 이보다 완벽한 밤은 없어. 지금이야. 우린 이 음악을 빌려. 이 분위기를
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know you well. But what stories would you tell?. Of all the dirt and dust and shame. Everybody burning labour pain And as I turn to walk away. I hear you say. I am real. Don't turn me into memory
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Love, let me sleep tonight on your couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real We walked around 'til
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Love, let me sleep tonight on your couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real We walked around 'til
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hand grenade. And we some home-made bombs. Finna blow right up in your face With a one-two punch, B-Real and Andre dropped they verses. Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax playin clean-up so it worsens
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Bài hát Punch Drunk Recreation - Jesse McCartney. Intro. Don't mess with it, just move with it . Don't mess with it, just move with it . Faded, stumbling through these ladies. None of them even faze
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all know our name?. The Death Punch sound is our claim to fame And that's why they call me. Bad company, I can't deny. Bad, bad company 'til the day I die. Until the day I die, until the day I die
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I found the love I've been looking for. It's a real love, it's a real love. Standing up behind an electric guitar. It's a real love, it's a real love And all the time I was thinking no way. And
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