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I read that it's all black and white. Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like. Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright. Ah! The technicolor light Red! Red! I want red. There's no substitute for red
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Bài hát Red (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift. Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street. Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly. Loving him is like trying
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Written by neil diamond. . Red, red wine. Go to my head. Make me forget that I. Still need her so. . Red, red wine. It's up to you. All I can do, I've done. But memories won't go. No
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It's your thing. Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to It's your thing. Do what you wanna do now. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to If you want me to love you, maybe I
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Bài hát Red Lips - GTA, Sam Bruno. Oo no, no, aye. Oo no, no, aye, hmm. Oo no no aye. No, no, don't let her smile fool. Don't let her eyes confuse. Red lips always lie. 'Cause red lips (red lips
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Bài hát Red Flavor - Red Velvet. 빨간 맛 궁금해 Honey. 깨물면 점점 녹아든 스트로베리 그 맛. 코너 캔디 샵 찾아 봐 Baby. 내가 제일 좋아하는 건 여름 그 맛. 야자나무 그늘 아래 졸고 싶고. 뜨거운 여름밤의 바람은 불고. 너무 쉽게 사랑 빠져 버릴 나인틴. 우린 제법 어울리고 또 멋져. 좋아 첫눈에 반해 버린. 네가
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got a big couch. She's got a Mercedes Benz Sing Hallelujah. My glass is half full. She pours me champagne. She drinks a Red Bull And she says, "Darling. One thing you got to understand. As long as
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Calling, calling, calling, calling. Yea. (Calling). Calling on it. (Calling) There's a red red sun. And I'm thinkin' of you. I tell it a story. As it sinks out of view One sun apart. One
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Game - Verse 1. Throw your muthaf-cking Cincinnati hats in the sky. N-gga don't ask why. Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95?s. I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June. Any n-gga want
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song It's Your Thing - Michael Jackson, Jackson 5. It’s your thing, do what you wanna do. I can’t tell you who to sock it to. It’s your thing, do what you wanna do. I can’t tell you who to sock it to
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song It's Your Thing - Michael Jackson, Jackson 5. It’s your thing, do what you wanna do. I can’t tell you who to sock it to. It’s your thing, do what you wanna do. I can’t tell you who to sock it to
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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. Maybe it's for the best. Don't call it an angel's test. My heart has no fear now But you'll always be a part of me. And I got this red lighter, red lighter. Got this red lighter, red lighter All these
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I walk on stone, it leads me home. We don't have streets, just pure concrete. I'm not glad when I get home. I'm sad old red, I don't wanna be alone. . I go whiter in the face, my feet begin to
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It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. And
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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the thigh. We're red inside we're all red inside. And the leg bones connected to the one in the thigh. . So come o-o-o. Twirl your dresses around und-und-und. Lift your cotton socks sock-sock-sock
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. Through the door. I said hey you. With the red dress on. I gotta find a way. To take it off. I got a lot of love. And it's growing strong. When I see you. With your red dress on. You. In that red dress. You
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. I should've known. She's po po poison, I said no ooooh, ooooh. She's a red red red light warning sign. No, ooooh, ooooh. She's a red red red light warning sign. . And now would someone tell me
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It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. And
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furioso esta, porque quiere bailar. Dice que esta cumbia jam?s no se le ira a escapar. Y hasta a sus pobres sobrinos los tiene ensayando ya. Movi?ndose todos juntos cantaran. . Cua cua cua cua cua cua
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It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. It's your thing (It's your thing). Do what you wanna do. I can't tell you. Who to sock it to. And
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message "something's out there!". Floating in the summer sky. Ninety-nine red balloons go by Ninety-nine red balloons. Floating in the summer sky. Panic bells, it's red alert. There's something here
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tiRed Guitar. arKris Allen. alKris Allen. Kris Allen - Red Guitar. It may not be the best one. It may not be like the rest of 'em. But she makes it sound so sweet. The melodies she makes it's saying
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(Dixon). I am the little red rooster. Too lazy to crow for day. I am the little red rooster. Too lazy to crow for day. Keep everything in the farm yard upset in every way. The dogs begin to bark and
