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flashlight. Baby shake your ass right. cause this could be your last night. Set the mood, smoothly groom. ladies feel my living room. Bobby A, what you say?. Ian Carey, my DJ!. Play that song make it bang. we
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' back. And I guess that's how I got where I am. Goin' anywhere as fast as I can And I'm a little past, little rock further down the line. Too soon to know what's up ahead, too late to change my mind
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a hit Ronnie and Neil, Ronnie and Neil. Rock stars today ain't half as real. Speaking there minds on how they feel. Let them guitars blast for Ronnie and Neil Now Ronnie and Neil became good
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Well, I'm hangin' on. To a solid rock. Made before the foundation of the world. And I won't let go, and I can't let go. Won't let go and I can't let go. Won't let go and I can't let go no more
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. . Let the cowboy rock, let the good times roll. This is where the hurt stops or where the whiskey flows. Let him drink every drop, go, go, go 'til he drops. Let the cowboy rock. . Yeah, think he's
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Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock. Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring. Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun. Now the jingle hop has begun Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
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Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock. Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring. Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun. Now the jingle hop has begun Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
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Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock. Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring. Snowin' and blowin' up bushels of fun. Now the jingle hop has begun Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
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Play I some music (*** a) reggae music!. Play I some music (*** a) reggae music!. Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music!. Roots, rock, reggae *** a reggae music! Hey, Mister Music, sure sounds
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wicked, God, that was their idea of fun. God save Myra Hindley, God save Ian Brady. Even though he's horrible and she ain't what you call a lady Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk. Now he
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run my fingers through your hair, so come on and stay with me all night I wanna rock wit'cha baby, all night long. I wanna roll wit'cha lady, feelin' so strong. I wanna rock wit'cha baby, all night
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Song Forever Everyday(Album Version) - Lee Ann Womack. I knew this kid, his name was Michael. He was only four years old. We sat on a rock and started talkin'. And he told me things I didn't know. He
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plastic cup. Rock the night away, lookin' at stars. Talkin' 'bout cars Bobby, with me Hey Bobby do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?. Do ya wanna huh? Do ya wanna huh? Huh?. Do ya wanna huh? Do ya
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