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If I don't see her each day I miss her. Gee, what a thrill each time I kiss her. Believe me I've got a case. On Nancy with the laughin' face. She takes the winter and makes it summer. Summer
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tiNANCY. ar. al. - 《NANCY》. . . Oh No No No No No You Never Know. Nancy. ~~~. - 《NANCY》. -------------. . Oh No No No No No You Never Know. . Nancy. ~~~. ( ---- 2008. 06. 02}.
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tiNANCY. ar. al. - 《NANCY》. . . Oh No No No No No You Never Know. Nancy. ~~~. - 《NANCY》. -------------. . Oh No No No No No You Never Know. . Nancy. ~~~. ( ---- 2008. 06. 02}.
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If I don't see her each day, I miss her. Gee what a thrill, each time I kiss her. Believe me, I've got a case. On nancy, with the laughing face. . She takes the winter and makes it summer. And
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If I don't see her each day, I miss her. Gee what a thrill, each time I kiss her. Believe me, I've got a case. On nancy, with the laughing face. . She takes the winter and makes it summer. And
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If I don't see her each day, I miss her. Gee what a thrill, each time I kiss her. Believe me, I've got a case. On nancy, with the laughing face. . She takes the winter and makes it summer. And
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If I don't see her each day, I miss her. Gee, what a thrill, each time I kiss her. Believe me, I've got a case. On Nancy with the laughing face. . She takes the winter and makes it summer
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Bài hát Bam Bam - Nancy Sister. Intro. Verse 1. A me seh one ting Nancy cyaan understan. One ting Nancy cyaan understan. Wha' mek *** a talk 'bout me ambishan. Seh, wha' mek *** a talk 'bout me
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Bài hát Nancy Mulligan - Ed Sheeran. I was twenty four years old when I met the woman I would call my own. Twenty two grand kids now growing old, in the house that your brother brought ya. On the
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You keep saying, you got something for me. Something you call love but confess. You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been messin'. And now someone else is getting all your best These boots
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You only live twice or so it seems. One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame. Till one dream appears and love is its name And love is a stranger
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Dont talk to strangers on the bus. You know that could be dangerous. Dont walk on stick or stones. Dont answer ringing phones You know I got to worry. Till you bring your groovy self on home to me
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