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A Man. Alot of people are advocated that the rich gets richer and the poor gets poorer. That's only because you don't understand. What's going to happen to you, you see it's all just a game ladies
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Oh ma cameo molesting. Kee pa a poorer for tea. Solar prestige a gammon. Lantern or turbert paw kwee Solar prestige a gammon. Kool kar kyrie kay salmon. Hair ring molassis abounding. Common lap
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, stop the shooting. Pick pocking on the corner. See as the rich is getting richer. The poorer is getting poorer. See mi y Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an
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What is the measure of a life well lived. If all I can offer seems too small to give. This is a song for the weaker, the poorer. And so-called failures. . Little is much when God's in it. And
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Wake up this mornin' and the paper's on the mat. Poor getting poorer and the rich are getting fat again. Up in the towers all the bosses sitting sneezing. A half asleep and the rest all start to
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moving along. The third strange town that I was in. Was settled peaceful and nice. The rich got richer and the poor got poorer. And to me it didn't seem right. So I washed my face in the morning dew
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-dai, da-da-dai, da-da-dai. Da-da-da-dai-dai, sufferin' in the land The rich get richer and the poor get poorer, sufferin' in the land. Everything's gettin' higher and the time gettin' tougher
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, . You take my breath away. . Cause you are so. . Chorus . For richer and poorer till death do us part . In sickness, in health you are always in my heart . Till the day when we're old and grey . I will
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,. Running scared,. Laying low,. Seeking out the poorer quarters. Where the ragged people go,. Looking for the places. Only they would know. Lie-la-lie. Asking only workman's wages. I come looking for a job
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my home. and my family. I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers,. in the quiet of the railway station. running scared. . Laying low,. seeking out the poorer quarters. where the
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my home. and my family. I was no more than a boy. In the company of strangers,. in the quiet of the railway station. running scared. . Laying low,. seeking out the poorer quarters. where the
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,. Seeking out the poorer quarters. Where the ragged people go,. Looking for the places. Only they would know. CHORUS. Lie-la-lie. Asking only workman's wages. I come looking for a job,. But I get no
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Meg?. What's the story's ending. I want you Meg. By my side. What's the use Meg. To gaze at the view on your own? Chorus 2. For rich or for poorer. In sickness in health. I will see this through
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will take you for more. A good one will cherish the key to your heart. And a bad one, a key to your door A good one will love you for richer or poorer. But that makes the bad'er one worse. A good one
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have and hold in sickness and in health. For richer or for poorer, for better or for worse. Together until death comes to yourself? Every day, I work so hard. Every day, I'm dealt the cards. Every
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been walking into the walls again. We've got crosses on our eyes been walking into the furniture. We've got crosses on our eyes for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse. We've got crosses on our
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larger but poorer outside. It's fair fair game inside etc. Chorus. It's fair fair game inside etc. (Chorus
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They stand before the alter. They stand before themselves. For richer or for poorer,. in sickness and in health Words are mostly meaningless the only truth that really is. (We're all getting) by
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out the poorer quarters. Where the ragged people go. Looking for the places. Only they would know Lie la lie, lie la la la lie lie. Lie la lie, lie la la la la lie la la lie Asking only workman's
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, stop the shooting. Pick pocking on the corner. See as the rich is getting richer. The poorer is getting poorer. See mi y Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an
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, stop the shooting. Pick pocking on the corner. See as the rich is getting richer. The poorer is getting poorer. See mi y Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an
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, stop the shooting. Pick pocking on the corner. See as the rich is getting richer. The poorer is getting poorer. See mi y Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an
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, stop the shooting. Pick pocking on the corner. See as the rich is getting richer. The poorer is getting poorer. See mi y Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an
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rich is getting richer. The poor is getting poorer. Se mira Maria on the corner. Thinking of ways to make it better. In my mailbox there's an eviction letter. Somebody just said see you later. Ahora
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poorer than the other little kids. And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama. When things went wrong we'd blame mama. I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell. Huggin on my mama from
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years ago I was more poorer than you are. I don't got that bad of a mouth, do I?. * * ass bitch *, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?). Skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves. Sonny Bono, skis horses