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Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King. Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King I'm in love with that woman. I ain't afraid to call her name Lord
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
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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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A rose should be where the sun shines through. Not where the wine is red and the smoke is blue. A rose should be blooming in the light. Not in a rendezvous, blooming in the night And you are a
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Georgia rose, Georgia rose. You're the most precious rose Dixie grows. Though it don't seem quite right. 'Cause your skin's dark as night I know you've heart full of light. To the good Lord above
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. 빨갛게 물들여 지금 이 시간. I'll make it red (Eh eh eh). Make it red (Eh eh eh). 어느새 내 맘에 빨간 장미처럼. 우아하게 (Eh eh eh). 새롭게 eh eh (Rose). 이런 느낌은 ruby보다 더 (Ruby보다 더). 내가 느끼는 반짝임처럼. 끌리면 이끌려 na na now. 바로 지금 na na
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Take a walk down memory lane with me. Past a watermelon stand on the way. Thinking I had everything we'd need on. Martha's Foolish Ginger You were late, how could I forget. What you said the part
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Song Anna Rose - Vienna Teng. Anna Roe dancing on the carpet of the sky. Time to close your wondering eyes. Where I see the sleepiness creeping . Anna Rose it makes my heart smile. To know you
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Song San Antonio Rose(Live) - Patsy Cline. Deep within my heart. Lies a melody,. A song of old san antone,. Where in dreams I live. With a memory,. Beneath the stars all alone. . Well, it was
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the blue up above. And that moonlit pass beside the Alamo and rose my Rose of San Antone. Moon and all your splendor knows only my heart. Call back my Rose Rose of San Antone. Lips so sweet and
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blue up above. A moonlit pass that only she would know. Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor. Hear only my heart. Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and
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the blue up above. And that moonlit pass beside the Alamo and rose my Rose of San Antone. Moon and all your splendor knows only my heart. Call back my Rose Rose of San Antone. Lips so sweet and
