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, livin' There were two from Colorado. Texas and Nebraska too. Another came from Ohio And they did not sing the blues. You had the feeling. They had nothing to lose Livin', livin' in the band Through
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Music blues traveler (instrumental)
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Chimmy-cherry-some, we used to make up songs, remember. Sha-la-la-la-loo, I used to sing to you, remember. Hi-de-hi-de-ho, we used to kiss hello, remember. And then we said good-bye and made each
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Chimmy-cherry-some, we used to make up songs, remember. Sha-la-la-la-loo, I used to sing to you, remember. Hi-de-hi-de-ho, we used to kiss hello, remember. And then we said good-bye and made each
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it hard. When you have to live the blues I call my baby on the telephone. She said come on over Stevie I'm all alone. I said I can't get my car started mama Whoa, yeah. What can a poor boy do
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in the sand. Or sleeping in your dress blues Your wife said this all would be funny. When you came back home in a week. You'd turn twenty-two and we'd celebrate you. In a bar or a tent by the creek
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. Just like Uncle Sam I put on my fighting shoes. School shot down cause there's no more to lose. Now we're headed to D. C. Two by twos. Cause those low down, profound, killin' four blues. . Lookin
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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down, come on round. and listen to the band we got the blues and rhythm. good enough to eat. sound and vision. hit me with the backbeat. blues and rhythm. something for my soul. my decision. give
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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to play. Because I seem to hear it yet, simply can't forget. That blue refrain. There's nothing like the Handy Band that played the Memphis Blues so grand. Oh play them Blues. That melancholy strain
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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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to judge. But when you read your speech, it's tiring. Enough is enough. I'm covering my ears like a kid. When your words mean nothing, I go la la la. I'm turning off the volume when you speak. Cause if
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for the Okolona band All the way from the Kosciusko. Up from Biloxi Shore. All in all theres not a half grown man. That wouldn't like to be. In the Okolona River Bottom Band La la la la la. Ooh hey
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Em biết là mình chẳng thể giữ anh ở lại. Cạnh những yêu thương khờ dại, ngày mình chia hai. Nhìn màn đêm hiu hắt em nhớ anh, mưa rồi lại càng thêm nhớ anh nhiều hơn. Những nỗi cô đơn của em ở đây. Em
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Thích mấy lời em nói trong veo bên tai. Tích trong người một thói quen yêu em hoài. Tình yêu như lá xanh đậu trên cành. Tình yêu như vẽ em và anh. ĐK. Yêu anh không sợ nắng mưa, giữa trưa hay là đầu
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nice it seems,. Or just how much it really means Glad to be, oh yes-sirree. Where welcome's free and dear to me. Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues Basin Street, oh Basin Street. Is the
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Bài hát Yêu Là Thế Ư - Hương Ly. Yêu là say là mơ là mộng, là những tương tư hoài mong. Yêu là khi thổn thức chờ trông, là khi sóng sanh nỗi lòng. Yêu là trao dâng hết cuộc đời, là những phút giây
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. Quand on aper? Oit plus la lueur du phare. Que l'eau entre dans les cales. Le plus beau devient si banal. Qu'on aurait envie. D'affaler toutes les voiles. . Le blues est blanc. Quand le c? Ur broit
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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Bài hát Dare (La La La) - Shakira. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. I dare you. (Leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo). . All of my life, too late. Till you showed up with
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Tu dove vai, quando ti prende il blues,. E non fai che stranirti di pi?. E dici okay, se? Tutto l?,. Riprendo I sogni miei. Ti prende mai che non sai pi? Chi sei?. . La vita? Un treno che non
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Bài hát La La La - WeKi MeKi. Ayo this is the one, that's what you do to me ah yeah. Hey babe dagawa jwo geuleon mal-eun an hae nan. Hey boy naega joh-eum gadeolado naega ga. Du nun-i
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knew I had to be with you. You didn't ask me, you just took me. To the tiny bed in mt tiny room. On and on the band was playing. A song of surrender. On and on the sun would soon break through. Ah la
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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. You'll never know how nice it seems Or just how much it really means. And I'd rather be, yes, siree. New Orleans the land of dreams. Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Now ain't you glad you came
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
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. You'll never know how nice it seems Or just how much it really means. And I'd rather be, yes, siree. New Orleans the land of dreams. Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Now ain't you glad you came
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
