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Rockin' around the Christmas tree. At the Christmas party hop,. Mistletoe hung where you can see,. Every couple tries to stop,. Rockin' around the Christmas tree,. Let the Christmas spirit ring
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. I wonder why. Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky. And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree. I'm turning my head up and down. I'm turning turning turning turning turning around
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Time 335 beach bum music bmi(? ). Brian wilson Time for supper now. Day's been hard and I'm so tired. I feel like eating now. Smell the kitchen now. Hear the maid whistle a tune. My thoughts
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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tight. You're all that I need. Underneath the tree. Tonight (Tonight), I'm gonna hold you close (Ooh). Make sure that you know (Know). I was lost before you (Ooh). Christmas was cold and grey (Ooh
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I'm turning my head up and down . I'm turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin', turnin' around. And all that I can see is just another lemon tree. I wonder how. I wonder why. Yesterday you told me 'bout
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Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it. And he stuttered sometimes. And he needed a girl friend night times. Didn't know how to go about it. Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. . All
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Hunted down I came upon. A place of ferns and grass. Gathered to a redbud tree. And now their footsteps pass. Where I crouch in dread. Discovery my certain death. Bur leaves reaching for my
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' in the dark It was Stagger Lee and Billy. Two men who gambled late. Stagger Lee threw a seven. Billy swore, he threw an eight Stagger Lee told Billy. "I cant let you get away with that. Well
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' in the dark It was Stagger Lee and Billy. Two men who gambled late. Stagger Lee threw a seven. Billy swore, he threw an eight Stagger Lee told Billy. "I cant let you get away with that. Well
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Wilson. Chorus. Hey girl, How you doin'. My name is Charile, last name Wilson. I was wonderin' if I could take you out. Show you a good time, invite you to my house. Here is my number, girl you can
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song One Step At A Time(Single Version) - Brenda Lee. (H. Ashley). . A just take it one step at a time. Just one step at a time. . Word by word and take it page by page. Just one step at a time
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Verse 1 LEE HI. Nugu eopsso. Nareul butjabajul nimeun eopsso?. Nuneul s***go chajabwado boijiga anneunde. Eodi isso. Nareul deryeoga jul nimeun eopsso?. Nan *** isang mot chamgesso. Naege dagawa juo
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You're the one who beckoned the wind. And fanned the flame when our love began. So don't pretend you don't know me. Our names are carved on you, singing tree. Oh singing tree. Sing to me . Call
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Baby Lee, don't do me like you do. Baby Lee, don't do me like you do. I love you, baby; you never treat me right Takin' you downtown, you carried me through the mill. Takin' you downtown, baby
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tree, pine tree. Growin' from the soil of Gallilee. Don't be scared now, don't be slow. If you don't go the roots won't grow When I was a child there. Three feet I stood. I looked out on the valley
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Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah. Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah. Underneath that tree. There's just gonna be you and me. Underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah Old man down
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One little Christmas tree was standing alone. Waiting for someone to come by. One little Christmas tree that never had grown. Cried as he looked up to the sky. . Oh please Mr Father tree, the
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Time 258 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap. Producer brian wilson/russ titelman. Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios. Brian wilson/eugene landy I
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Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it. And he stuttered sometimes. And he needed a girl friend night times. Didn't know how to go about it. Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. . All
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Daddy hit the bottle. Momma hit the roof. They must've hit it off. I'm the living proof. All their bad habits. Got handed down to me. You can find me hanging. From the family tree. . Daddy
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I believe you Mr. Wilson. I believe the things you say. And I'm always thinking of you. When I hear your music play And you know it's true. That Wales is not like California in any way. And
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Picked her up on a Friday night. Sha la la la lee, yeah. I knew everything gonna be alright. Sha la la la lee, yeah. Sha la la la lee I asked her "Where do you wanna go?". Sha la la la lee, yeah
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Bài hát Tie A Yellow Ribbon Round The Ole Oak Tree - Dawn. I'm comin' home, I've done my time. Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine. If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free
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Withering tree, bearing no fruit. Never will see an evergreen suit. Reaching right out, out for the sun. Broken old branches, fall one by one. Into the arms of eternity. Into the arms of
