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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' 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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tiLittle June. arGroove Coverage. alCovergirl. Groove Coverage Little June. She was out with her friends almost every night,. she was young she had fun till the morninglight. . Never took always
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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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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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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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Pots and pans are indestructible. How do you respect your room?. If you hadn't gone tomorrow,. You could have stayed on 'til June. It's alright if I was older,. It's ok to lose your age,. And I
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Song Anything ‘bout June - Eva Weel Skram. You can call her June. Though she wasn't born that month. And the things I would have song for her,. Would have been about all I wanted. Oh June, who would
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Guitar solo from City Of Tiny Lites. Hallenstadion, Zurich, Switzerland. June 24, 1982. . Fz custom strat. Ray White rhythm guitar. Steve Vai stunt guitar. Tommy Mars keyboards. Bobby Martin
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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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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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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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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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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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This is the third of June, nineteen eighty eight. A highly unimportant day. Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan. In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our face in a
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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
