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Verse 1. We lost our mind the darkness night. (We live to die). We lose our souls every day. (We lost our minds). We don't remember what’s wrong and what's right. (What's right). The world is dead but
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Intro. Do you feel the fire inside of me?. Do you see the sparks that I'm setting free?. Does the beat take you over. You just can't breathe?. Verse. Do you feel your bones start to shake?. Do you fee
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Verse. Fireflies in the sky. And they're comin' down. And hit the ground. Now run around chase all my dreams. Will you come to me tonight?. Be my firefly, my firefly, my firefly tonight. And come with
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Intro. You are-are lost in sound-sound. Into the light (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh). You are-are lost in sound-sound. Into the light (yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh). You are-are lost in sound-sound. Into
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Verse. I'm following your lead. I'm following this feeling. I'm conquering this fear. I'm busting through the ceiling. I'm following your lead. I'm following this feeling. I'm conquering this fear. I'
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Intro. I'll be there for you. When you were all alone, yeah, yeah. I'll be there for you. When you were all alone, yeah. Drop. I'll be there for you. When you were all alone, yeah. I'll be there for y
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There's not a single day that passes. Without you on my mind. Not even one that might can end up. Before you come around. I yearn for the days. When I see your face appear before me. I long for the ti
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certain. You're cozy in your little room. The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV. Let's go shoot a hole in the moon Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight. Returning to our silver screens. Comic
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certain. You're cozy in your little room. The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV. Let's go shoot a hole in the moon Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight. Returning to our silver screens. Comic
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certain. You're cozy in your little room. The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV. Let's go shoot a hole in the moon Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight. Returning to our silver screens. Comic
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certain. You're cozy in your little room. The carpet's all paid for, God bless the TV. Let's go shoot a hole in the moon Oh, and Roy Rogers is riding tonight. Returning to our silver screens. Comic
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Song Heroes (We Could Be) (Live From BBC Radio 1's Live Lounge) - Mallory Knox. We go hideaway in daylight. We go undercover when under sun. Got a secret side in plain sight. Where the streets are
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Roy Rogers - Kacey Musgraves. Sometimes you dream, sometimes it seems. There's nothing there at all. You just seem older than yesterday. And you're waiting for tomorrow to call. So, you draw to the
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Song You Can'T Lose 'Em All . Singer Lee Roy Parnell. Written By Lee Roy Parnell. And Tom Hambridge . They Say Every Dog Gonna Have His Day. Aint So Much As A Bone Ever Thrown My Way. My Good
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Song It's Over - Roy Orbison. Your baby doesn't love you any more. Golden days before they end. Whisper secrets to the wind. Your baby won't be near you any more. Tender nights before they fly. Send
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Song Night After Night - Lee Roy Parnell. Day after day I do alright I hardly think about you. Finding a way each waking hour to live my life without you. But when I lay down and I close my eyes and
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song Saving Grace(Album Version) - Lee Roy Parnell. I got home late, found you asleep. A flood of feelings washed over me. Overcome by your loving ways. You’ve always been my saving grace
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Song Road Scholar - Lee Roy Parnell. I grow up in texas on the great high plains. A silvertone guitar was all i had to my name. At seventeen i left and i never looked back. Yeah just me and my guitar
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Song Country Down To My Soul . Singer Lee Roy Parnell. Cruisin' New York City in the back of this limousine. Spendin' my hard-earned money like it grows on trees. You're an uptown girl. Mighty easy
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fuse. Number One ain't gettin' it done. And Number Two always got to lose Pearl 'atta girl, high school hooker. Money funny honey, cook book looker. Roy atta' boy, silk suit slicker. Easy fee degree
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-Can-t-Be-Touched~Roy-Jones-Jr. html. The Franchise, I exist in a league of my own . Expect attention unfamiliar with being ignored . The truths back, Katies locking and closing the door . Brick wall in
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Song Cowboy Night Herd Song - Roy Rogers, Sons Of The Pioneers. On night guard, I’m a ridin’. ‘Round a thousand bedded steers. And tonight my thoughts are slidin’. Down the trail of distant years
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