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Bài hát Mr. Mr. - SNSD. Let’s go mwol geokjeong haneunde neon?. Dwaetgo mwoga tto duryeounde. Jaego tto jaeda neujeobeoryeo. Oh oh ooh woah oh oh ooh woah. Maeil haruga dareuge buranhaejyeoga
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she falls for the soft touch. Makes her feel everything is secure. Don't ever leave a footprint on the floor Don't bother with the local girls. Don't bother with the local girls. Don't bother with
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she falls for the soft touch. Makes her feel everything is secure. Don't ever leave a footprint on the floor Don't bother with the local girls. Don't bother with the local girls. Don't bother with
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way they saw him last. Local boy in the photograph today He'll always be twenty-three. Yet the train runs on and on. Past the place they found his clothing Bah bah bah bah bah. Bah bah bah bah bah
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Bài hát Tìm - Min (St. 319), Mr. A. And at this moment feel like. If I just stay here. We could be together forever, and ever. Chiều hoàng hôn buông đang dần phai. Cô đơn lang thang trôi qua hết
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. Talk of the way they saw him last. Local boy in the photograph. He'll always be twenty three. Yet the train runs on and on. Past the place they found his clothing. . There's no mistake. I smell
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Support your local emperor. Pay him tribute every time. Let it be known he holds your fate. From his fingertips shall flow the wine Tell him when he speaks the air is sweet. Wherever he walks
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Bài hát Bức Tranh Từ Nước Mắt - Mr. Siro. Sáng tác Mr Siro. Chuyện hai chúng ta bây giờ khác rồi. Thật lòng anh không muốn ai phải bối rối. Sợ em nhìn thấy nên anh đành phải lẳng lặng đứng xa. Chuyện
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Hello Mr. Krinkle. How are you today?. Seems the rumors are about your team might move away. Now, me I'm sentimental. But I'm not one to cry Say there Mr. Krinkle let's cruise the * boat
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Mr Moon, Mr Moon maybe your time is coming. Mr Moon, Mr Moon what's happening in the room?. We'll search our hearts before you die, let the time fades away. It was given as a promise to each and
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. Talk of the way they saw him last. Local boy in the photograph. He'll always be twenty three. Yet the train runs on and on. Past the place they found his clothing. . There's no mistake. I smell
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. Talk of the way they saw him last. Local boy in the photograph. He'll always be twenty three. Yet the train runs on and on. Past the place they found his clothing. . There's no mistake. I smell
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Here's another dime for you, Mr. Songman. Sing the loneliness of broken dreams away if you can. Yes, it's only me and you, Mr. Songman. Take away the night, sing away my hurt, Mr. Songman In
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Mr. Banker, Mister please. How much does money mean?. Won't you reconsider Mister?. Won't you do this thing for me? Ain't got no house, ain't got no car. All I got, Lord, is my guitar. But you
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Please, Mr. Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Please, Mr. Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Will you let me control the handles?. You know it's the best thing I've ever seen Well, Mr
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from a hard working dad to being Mr. Mom Well!. Pampers melt in a maytag dryer. Crayons go up one drawer higher. Rewind Barney for the fifteenth time. Breakfast six, naps at nine. There's bubble
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from a hard working dad to being Mr. Mom Well!. Pampers melt in a maytag dryer. Crayons go up one drawer higher. Rewind Barney for the fifteenth time. Breakfast six, naps at nine. There's bubble
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Hello, my name is not Mr. Right but you can be my missis tonight. I know we’re only fooling around, I’m never gonna be your Mr. Right. But I’ma be your Mr. Right now, right now, right now, right
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Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Will you let me control the handles, you know it's the best thing I've ever seen. Well, Mr
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Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving machine. Will you let me control the handles, you know it's the best thing I've ever seen. Well, Mr
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(Stop). Oh yes, wait a minute. Mr. Postman. (Wait). Wait Mr. Postman Please Mr. Postman look and see. (Oh yeah). If there's a letter in your bag for me. (Please, please, Mr. Postman
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Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he found a new home. Pushing more trouble right down to the bone. I'm wondering why he's left me alone Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he's stepping on
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They call me Mr. Dynamite. I blow things up in black and white. An end to your charade. A button I have made must be pushed There is no reason for the sky. When I'm on fire with your lies. So
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victim. Please don't do me any favors, Mr. Intentional. All their talk is seasoned to perfection. The road they walk, commanding your affection. They need to be needed, deceived by motivation. An
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victim. Please don't do me any favors, Mr. Intentional. All their talk is seasoned to perfection. The road they walk, commanding your affection. They need to be needed, deceived by motivation. An
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attraction, I'm the craziest girl in town. Baby, I'll pay cash down Oh, Mr. Big, I love only Mr. Big, I just want him at midnight. And so I dig, yes, I dig for Mr. Big, hmm, to have him at midnight. I
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I want to tear out half the pages. I want to create a different color. I want to roll your thoughts and smoke 'em. I want to crush this bitter softness But Mr Want is dead he was sick for a long
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ground Are you so lonely?. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?. Why don't you tell it like it really is?. Before you go on home I used to
