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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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your super hair. Without the man who loves you. You wouldn't get nowhere, nowhere I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be. I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be. You know I love you but
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
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today,. Feelin' tomorrow, just like I feel today,. I'll pack my trunk and make my get-away. . St. Louis woman, with her diamond rings,. She pulls her man around, by her apron strings;. She wants
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Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the gun play ring all day (nanana). Some got jobs and some sell yea'. Others just smoke and * all day Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the
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, dark and sweet as hash. Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon. Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon. Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me. I know any man sees you like I see. Follow
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, dark and sweet as hash. Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon. Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon. Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me. I know any man sees you like I see. Follow
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Hit it Mama told me, "Your lady's lookin' for another man". I never worry, there ain't a need for me to take no stand. I got my reasons, the things I do are better left unsaid. I'm into pleasin
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tell by the look in your eye. You've never seen the man with nothing to say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way. . I can tell by the look in
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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tell by the look in your eye. You've never seen the man with nothing to say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way. . I can tell by the look in
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war I'm not sure what I was fighting for. And yet I turned from a boy to a man there. Goodbye to innocence and a sweet sixteen My whole life I could not arrange. My wicked ways I could never change
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. Geld this fear I cannot see I can tell by the look in your eye. You've never seen the man with nothing to say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his
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. Geld this fear I cannot see I can tell by the look in your eye. You've never seen the man with nothing to say. I can tell by the look in your eye. You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his
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The bells of St. Mary's. Ah! hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so, my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out. Ring
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Hang on St. Christopher through the smoke and the oil. Buckle down the rumble seat and let the radiator boil. Got an overhead downshift and a two-dollar grill. Got an eighty-five cabin on an
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R e f r a i n Der Junge von St. Pauli der hat die Welt geseh'n in jedem fernen Hafen. wollt' er vor Anker geh'n. Die Sehnsucht trieb ihn weiter er glaubte an sein Glück doch es führten alle Wege
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Song Physical - St. Lucia. Open up my eyes, and feeling light. Flooding in like an ocean. It’s a simple game but now the message. In your eyes it is broken. And I’m a mess. I can’t explain. What’s
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The Bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
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The bells. Of St. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
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Song St. Helena - Freddy Quinn. Sankt Helena um Mitternacht. der Kaiser ist vom Traum erwacht. er denkt daran. wie bald sich alles ändern kann. Du bist gefangen und allein. und wolltest nah den
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Robin. The Hooded Man Robin. The Hooded Man
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, oh, fadin' fast Won't you run come see St. Judy's Comet. Roll across the skies. And leave a spray of diamonds in its wake. I long to see St. Judy's Comet. Sparkle in your eyes when you awake. Oh
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feel today. I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way. . St. Louis woman with her diamond ring. Pulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and her. That man I love would have gone nowhere
