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tiGood Ol'. arJOJO. alThe High Road. 【Good Ol'】. Oh. Posted in the front seat of my maybach. No where to go. Ready to do whatever's clever. Put on a show. Don't really matter, we can chop chop chop
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Ol' forgiver. You're a true life giver. When I'm cold. Warm me when I shiver Ol' forgiver. When I'm runnin' you down. Now ain't you the clown. I'm chasing, madly embracing You got me laughing
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Ol' Lonesome ain't so lonesome anymore. Kicked ol' heartache, tears and trouble 'cross the floor. Phones are ringin', lovebirds singin'. Guys are beatin' down the door. Ol' Lonesome ain't so
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to go What you gonna do with those faded blues you wear?. What you gonna do with those ol' rag blues?. What you gonna do with those ol' blue jeans you wear?. Ol' rag blues, ol' rag blues, ol' rag
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ever see (that) same ol' G I used to be the main one clubbing. But now I choose to stay at home. Most of my friends still thugging. This time the Gs full grown. I'm thinking 'bout my future lately
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It's the same ol' story. it's written in the stars above. it's the same ol' story, the same ol' glory. and the same ol' love Crawlin' thru the desert on my hands and knees. searchin' for the shade
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It's the same ol' story. it's written in the stars above. it's the same ol' story, the same ol' glory. and the same ol' love Crawlin' thru the desert on my hands and knees. searchin' for the shade
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sky this is the way to go. . What you gonna do with those faded blues you wear?. What you gonna do with those ol' rag blues?. What you gonna do with those ol' blue jeans you wear?. Ol' rag blues
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sky this is the way to go. . What you gonna do with those faded blues you wear?. What you gonna do with those ol' rag blues?. What you gonna do with those ol' blue jeans you wear?. Ol' rag blues
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friend. So he sentenced me to a life of ease. Takin' care of ol' Red. . Now ol' red he's a dangerous dog. This old boy has ever seen. He's got a nose that can smell a two day trail. Lord, he's a
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Me and the bottle have always been friends. Oh, we've had a few ol' nasty fights but the bottle would always win. And when I go to answer that final curtain call. I can hear these words bein
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Sup? Let's go. (Yo Snoop Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort. E-40 and the motherfucking Click). Nuff respect to the West coast. (Duh, duh, duh) Yo, Ol' Dirty * coming through. Know what I'm saying
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Chorus. Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la). Ridin' by gettin' high. Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English. Rags tied gangs signs Letters on my hat in. Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la
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C moon, C moon, C moon is she. C moon, C moon, C moon to me How come no one older than me ever seems. To understand the things I wanna to do?. It will be L7 and I'd never get to heaven. If I
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She calls me up and says baby it's a lonely ol' night. I don't know I'm just so scared and lonely all at the same time Nobody told us it was gonna work out this way no, no, no, no, no. I guess they
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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Bài hát Mean Ol' Moon - Amanda Seyfried. Mean ol’ moon. It must be fun. To shine upon me. As I come undone. Til I’m all alone. Beneath the sun. You mean ol’ moon. With your beam. You led the way. And
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exactly what you gonna need to do Show her some ol' fashion lovin'. Like when a kiss meant somethan'. When a man opened doors. And would give up his coat when she's cold Bring back that ol' fashion lovin
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. And so he sentenced me to a life of ease. Taking care of Ol Red. Now Ol' Red he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen. Got a nose that can smell a two day trail. He's a four legged tracking machine
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Well that ol' man river. That ol' man river. He must know somethin'. But he don't say nothin'. 'Cause he just keeps rollin'. Keeps on rollin' along And he don't plant tators. Don't plant cotton
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ol' truck. . She's got bucket seats. Fully customized. In your wildest dreams painted on the side. It was built to run, she was built to show. She's got a Haggard hit playin' on her stereo
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. Show me that stream called the River Jordan. That's the old stream that I long to cross Ol' Man River, that Ol' Man River. He must know somethin' but he don't say nothin'. He just keeps rollin', he
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from the white man boss. Show me that stream called the River Jordan. That's the old stream that I long to cross. End Of Intro. . Ol' Man River, that Ol' Man River. He must know somepin', but he
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boss. Show me that stream called the River Jordan. That's the old stream that I long to cross. . Ol' Man River, that Ol' Man River. He must know somepin', but he don't say nothin'. He just keeps
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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big ol' town. Gobble up all in one fair swoop yeah. . Well It's the same old * story. With your two different sets of rules. The same old * story. One for me and two for you. It's the
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I don't sing those songs to make you sad. Only ones to love me. Every now and then again. If you're feeling down and lonely. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon. C'mon and love me Ain't it downrigh
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Title Good Ol' Days. Artist The Script. Up in the bar all smoking cigars. While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar. Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far. Whoever's
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