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Bài hát One Night Town - Ingrid Michaelson, Mat Kearney . Living up while we're going down. Everything that we don't know now. Goodbyes and golden nights sing "oh oh oh". You're the one with pioneer
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Song Pressing On A Bruise (Featuring Mat Kearney) - Brad Paisley, Mat Kearney. You were a pain girl, . a thorn in my side. Drove me insane girl, . a white-knuckle ride. So why do I go lookin
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. Ooh ooh ooh, ay. Won't somebody tell me. What's wrong with me? Two dropouts head eastbound. Chevy truck with no A/C. Starlite Fort Kearney Campground. Said why not Tennessee. Got fire in my bones
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Nashville its burning tonight. You turn me right round, baby like a forty-five. And I'm feeling every song that this town could write. Well the fire in my head. And the tremor in my chest. Just t
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It took his breath away holding the bank page. He got the letter they're gonna take their house away. I'm 'bout to have a daughter he yells it in the air. Feeling the weight of a world that just do
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When you stopped me in my tracks. The very first time. Had me going. The very first night. Waved goodbye, your keys locked inside. I knew you were the only one. With your crazy voice mail, seen
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I was only seventeen living out a reckless dream,. Riding those summer streets to the corner of High and 13. Me and other city boys running too wild and too bored. Looking for a grown man's toys ou
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I was only seventeen living out a reckless dream,. Riding those summer streets to the corner of High and 13. Me and other city boys running too wild and too bored. Looking for a grown man's toys ou
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I was born in Rochester. To a bookmaking man. Had a fake cigar shops. With the games on in the back. See them coming and going. Let them ride on thoroughbreds. Police chief and Tompaw wondering
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It took his breath away holding the bank page. He got the letter they're gonna take their house away. I'm 'bout to have a daughter he yells it in the air. Feeling the weight of a world that just do
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You took the best of me, best of me. I'll never know, I'm left with the rest of me, rest of me. and I can't let go, I'm waiting for a train thats not coming. its like a waterfall in my head, oh won
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I was born in Rochester. To a bookmaking man. Had a fake cigar shops. With the games on in the back. See them coming and going. Let them ride on thoroughbreds. Police chief and Tompaw wondering
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