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Rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got ramblin' all on my mind. . Hate to leave my baby. . But you treats me so unkind. . I got
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Rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got ramblin' all on my mind. . Hate to leave my baby. . But you treats me so unkind. . I got
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Rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got ramblin' all on my mind. . Hate to leave my baby. . But you treats me so unkind. . I got
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(wilkin/burch/wilson). . Your love is like a ramblin' rose. The more I feed it the more it grows. Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah. . Ramblin' rose you're looking for. ? ? ?. Ramblin' rose
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Rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got rambling on my mind. . I got ramblin'. . I got ramblin' all on my mind. . Hate to leave my baby. . But you treats me so unkind. . I got
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I've been down the Mississippi. Down through New Orleans, yes I have. I've played in California. There ain't too much I haven't seen, no there ain't Lord, I'm a ramblin' man. Don't fall in love
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I've been down the Mississippi. Down through New Orleans, yes I have. I've played in California. There ain't too much I haven't seen, no there ain't Lord, I'm a ramblin' man. Don't fall in love
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He was a man and a friend always. We rambled on in the bad old days. He never cared if I had no dough,. He stuck with me in the rain and snow. Chorus. And here's to you, my ramblin' boy,. May
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to life on a make-shift stage. . It's the Bob Robert's Society Band. Playing every Sunday at the Orange Grove Stand. They don't play grunge and they don't play loud. It's the magic of the music
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose. Why you ramble, no one knows. While that wind blows, that's how you grow. Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?. . Ramble on, ramble on. When you're ramblin', days are
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bit of a rounder. Siad these women are gonna make you go blind. Well I told my old man that I'm right over here. Like the way I see just fine. . (Chorus). I'm the son of a ramblin' man. Son of a
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From Chris Warren's Robert Plant site used with permission This is the English part of the lyric sung by Robert Plant. From my island home I feel a chance. Kiss the tide - goes time and
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my only escape from it all. Watchin' a film or a face on the wall Robert De Niro's waiting. Talking Italian. Robert De Niro's waiting. Talking Italian. Robert De Niro's waiting. Talking Italian
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(robert fripp). Instrumental
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Fallin'. By Robert Klein. Original Artist. . I'm afraid to fly. And I don't know why. I'm jealous of the people the who are not afraid to die. It's just that I recall. Back when I was small
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Song Michael Und Robert - Freddy Quinn. Es waren zwei Legionäre. die hatten das Fort verlassen. und suchten den Weg zum Meer;. Sie wollten nie wieder Patrouille gehn. und nie mehr im Leben auf Posten
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I've been down the Mississippi. Down through New Orleans, yes I have. I've played in California. There ain't too much I haven't seen, no there ain't Lord, I'm a ramblin' man. Don't fall in love
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I've been down the Mississippi. Down through New Orleans, yes I have. I've played in California. There ain't too much I haven't seen, no there ain't Lord, I'm a ramblin' man. Don't fall in love
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By Bob Dylan. . If you getcha one girl, better get two. Case you run into Gypsy Lou. She's a ramblin' woman with a ramblin' mind. Always leavin' somebody behind. Hey, 'round the bend. Gypsy
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Hey. Look at the way she's wavin' her sail. It's a wondrous sight to see. People hurry on down from every town. Have a look at the Robert E. Lee. Proud and strong and made to be free. Can't go
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Song Barbeque - Robert Earl Keen. Ooh, when I was a little boy, only one or two. First thing I did enjoy was a plate of barbecue . Barbecue, sliced beef and bread. Ribs and sausage and a cold big
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Robert's appearance is something to behold. Dressed in the finest of store bought clothes. My mamma sews my clothes cause I'm just a poor girl. But Robert is as real as his daddies gold Robert
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Freight Train Blues". I was born in dixie in a boomer's shack. Just a little shanty by the railroad track. Freight train was it taught me how to cry. The holler of the driver
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won't come. I feel like churnin' it and my, milk won't turn. I'm cryin' please, please don't do me wrong. If you see my milk, oh baby now please drive home. . My milk cow been ramblin', hoo hoo, for
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prisoner, and he's never satisfied. A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through it's drawers (2x). It cause so many men, wear an apron over-all. From four until late, she get with a no
