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. Pre-Chorus Lily-Rose Depp. Give me tough love. Leave me with nothin' when I come down. My kind of love. Push me and choke me 'til I pass out. Chorus Lily-Rose Depp. We don't gotta be in lovе, no. I
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. Void. ♪. Void. ♪. Void. ♪. Void. I don't wanna decide things for myself, on my own. Finally, for the first time, I'm alone. You're probably having good times with a bad boy. Seems I've got a choice
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Georgia Rose. Georgia Rose. You're the most. Precious rose Dixie grows. . Now some folks don't think it's right. Cause your skin's dark as night. You know you've a heart lily white. . To the
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Lock me up and throw away the key. He knows how to get the best out of me. I'm no force for the world to see. Trade my whole life just to be. . Tell nobody I control you. I broke
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wall. And now my nights ain't quite so lonely. In fact I, I don't feel bad at all, I don't feel bad at all There always was a. Pictures of Lily, that they made my life so wonderful. Pictures of Lily
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wall. And now my nights ain't quite so lonely. In fact I, I don't feel bad at all, I don't feel bad at all There always was a. Pictures of Lily, that they made my life so wonderful. Pictures of Lily
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Lily was a little girl. Afraid of the big, wide world. She grew up within her castle walls. Now and then she tried to run. And then on the night with the setting sun. She went in the woods away. So
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Daisy is darling, Iris is sweet. Lily is lovely, Blossom's a treat. Of all the sweethearts a guy could meet. Well, I finally chose an American beauty, Rose. . Camellia's tragic, she can't be
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Daisy is darling, Iris is sweet. Lily is lovely, Blossom's a treat. Of all the sweethearts a guy could meet. Well, I finally chose an American beauty, Rose. . Camellia's tragic, she can't be
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Verse 1. Maybe it's hard to see. When you're lookin' at me. But I do what I want. Don't give a * at all (Nuh-uh). Lookin' for something sweet. When it comes time to eat (Uh). You better start to run w
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. Somewhere. In some other lifetime. ♪. I roam free. Strutting down my own lane, my way, no kings, no slaves. ♪. But right now. You got me in a chokehold, headlock, blindfold, don't stop. (I don't nee
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Showboat coming up the river. See her lanterns flicker in the gentle breeze. I can hear the crickets singing in the evening. Old Dixie Lily moving past the cypress trees My little boat she rocks
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I grew up in Alabama in a valley I called home. And I learned to love sweet lily from the start. But I had to do my duty yes I had to do my part. But the thought of leaving really breaks my heart
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(wilkin/burch/wilson). . Your love is like a ramblin' rose. The more I feed it the more it grows. Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah. . Ramblin' rose you're looking for. ? ? ?. Ramblin' rose
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