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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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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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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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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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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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Gà con ơi là gà con, cái chân bé xíu cứ chạy lon ton. Mải chơi không lo tìm mồi, đói rồi khóc nhè mắc cỡ lêu lêu. Gà con ơi là gà con, cái chân bé xíu đứng ngồi không yên. Gà mẹ sợ lạc gà con, túc
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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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don't care. And just complain when you're not there. You had your time, you had the power. You've yet to have your finest hour. (Radio). All we hear is Radio ka ka. Radio goo goo. Radio ga ga. All we hear
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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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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
