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So you want to be a cowboy. Well you know it's more that just a ride. Guess you got to know the real thing. If you're gonna know the other side. Ain't nobody riding shotgun in the world tonight
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Toys you can touch. Toys you can feel. Toys for the boys. These toys are real. Real toys. Hole in the heart. Hole in the head. Guns for the young. Bang bang you're dead. Real toys. Sadistic
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American hunter, bring 'em up the north side. Guns, guns, guns. Run, take the money, here's a bullet for your boyfriend. Guns, guns, guns. You be the red king, I'll be the yellow pawn. Guns
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why. I thought that I could trust you, nevermind. Why all the switching sides?. Where do I draw the line?. I guess I'm too naive to read the signs. I'm just lookin' for some real friends. All they ever
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I say, real, real. Our love is real to me. It thrills me. With perfect liberty When you tell me you love me. And you hold me and kiss me. Then I know it's real, real. It's so real to me I say
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still haunted by things that you're seeing When you're young, got to obey your guns you got to obey your guns cos when you're old it will all be done Look for the color whenever you're dreaming Follow
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Bài hát Little Toy Guns - Carrie Underwood. In between the coats in the closet. She held on to that heart shaped locket. Staring at a family flawless. But it ain't a pretty picture tonight. Mom and
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Bài hát Guns - Justin Moore. I started out with a . 410, then moved to a . 20 gauge. Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas county knew my name. I sat on the stand with PawPaw from the time I was three
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So you want to be a cowboy. Well you know it's more that just a ride. Guess you got to know the real thing. If you want to know the other side. Ain't nobody riding shotgun. In this world tonight
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So you want to be a cowboy. Well you know it's more that just a ride. Guess you got to know the real thing. If you want to know the other side. Ain't nobody riding shotgun. In this world tonight
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everybody in there, I'ma bring it to 'em right. Money burn, guns fire, led finger to a life. Change your address, feds follow when they glue the kite. * is all love, same time it's real too. Move OT or
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to riches and diamond rings. Real niggaz do real things. Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing. Real niggaz do real things Verse Two Puff Daddy Yea, yea, yea, yea. I tote gats wit my nigga
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You Make Me Feel (Mighty Real). Sylvester. (Sylvester/Wirrick). . You mean Ive been dancin?on the floor darlinl - I feel real, I feel real - I feel real Huh. (-8-). . I feel real - I feel real
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Bài hát Real Love - JustaTee, Kimmese. Tay em với ra, dù hai ta đứng xa. Anh đã đưa đôi tay mình cho em cầm. Dìu bước em qua chông gai. Oooh, em yêu sẽ thấy là, tất cả vì yêu em đấy mà. Anh không
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Bài hát Real Real Sweet - Meiko. You don't know who . You're dealing with, do you. With your perfect hair, little jezebel. Without a thing to do. I heard your voice . When you thought I left the room
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Verse 1. All the gold and the guns in the world. (Couldn't get you off). All the gold and the guns and the girls. (Couldn't get you off). All the boys, all the choices in the world. Pre-Chorus. I
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a call out for your head. Now isn't it a pity. Your future's just a lump of lead? But now you're running scared. You've got no place to run. You're caught between the law and the Big Guns Well
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Yeah, y'all know what it is. Infamous has just entered the building. Yeah, yeah, mama. Keep doing that just like that I like that. But you got one problem. You hanging with some real clowns over
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Bài hát All Guns Blazing - Judas Priest. Twisting the strangle grip. Won't give no mercy. Feeling those tendons rip. Torn up and mean. Blastmaster racks the ground. Bent on survival. Full throttle
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Bài hát All Guns Blazing - Judas Priest. Twisting the strangle grip. Won't give no mercy. Feeling those tendons rip. Torn up and mean. Blastmaster racks the ground. Bent on survival. Full throttle
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, took them away. And I miss everyone but most of all the little ones. And their shiny toy guns Each and every one of us still pray. Hoping for evidence, looking for clues. All the robotic families
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waiting in death row You can crush us. You can bruise us. But you'll have to answer to. Oh, guns of Brixton The money feels good. And your life you like it well. But surely your time will come. As in
