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Army Blues 306 Trk 17. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Unknown personnel. Recorded 1963 Memphis, Tennessee. Transcriber Awcantor@aol. com When Uncle Sam take all your men. And boys to
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A ram sam sam, a ram sam sam. Guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam. A ram sam sam, a ram sam sam. Guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam. A rafiq, a rafiq. Guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam. A rafiq
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Aberdeen Mississippi 2 33 Trk 9. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Bukka White - vocal & guitar. & Washboard Sam (Robert Brown) - wshbrd. Recorded March 7th & 8th 1940 Chicago, Illinois
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Bài hát Dancing With A Stranger - Sam Smith, Normani. Intro Sam Smith. Hmm, mhm. Verse 1 Sam Smith. I don't wanna be alone tonight ('Lone tonight). It's pretty clear that I'm not over you (Over you
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Oh yeah Telegram Sam. Telegram Sam. You are my main man Golden Nose Slim. Golden Nose Slim. I know's where you've been Purple Pie Pete. Purple Pie Pete. Your lips are like lightning. Girls
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Vãng tích sở tạo chư ác nghiệp . Giai do vô thỉ tham sân si. Tùng thân ngữ ý chi sở sanh. Kim đối Phật tiền cầu sám hối. Nhất thiết tội căn giai sám hối. A MI ĐÀ PHẬT
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Bài hát Mohair Sam - Charlie Rich. Who is the hippie that's. Happenin' all over our town. Tearin up the chicks with. The message that he lays down. Who is the coolest guy. That is what am. Fast
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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Bài hát Promises (MK Remix) - Calvin Harris, Sam Smith. Verse 1 Sam Smith. Are you drunk enough?. Not to judge what I'm doin’. Are you high enough?. To excuse that I'm ruined. 'Cause I’m ruined. Is
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Bài hát Promises (Franky Rizardo Remix) - Calvin Harris, Sam Smith. Verse 1 Sam Smith. Are you drunk enough?. Not to judge what I'm doin’. Are you high enough?. To excuse that I'm ruined. 'Cause I’m
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Bài hát Promises (OFFAIAH Remix) - Calvin Harris, Sam Smith. Verse 1 Sam Smith. Are you drunk enough?. Not to judge what I'm doin’. Are you high enough?. To excuse that I'm ruined. 'Cause I’m ruined
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Bài hát Promises (Illyus & Barrientos Remix) - Calvin Harris, Sam Smith. Verse 1 Sam Smith. Are you drunk enough?. Not to judge what I'm doin’. Are you high enough?. To excuse that I'm ruined. 'Cause
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Oh, I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,. just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. to hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,. with
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I'm dreaming of a White Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten, and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a White Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a White Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten, and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a White Christmas. With
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
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SÁM HỐI . Ca Sỹ Phương Dung. Khi xưa con đã tạo bao ác nghiệp,. Vì do vô thỉ, tham, sân, si. Từ thân, miệng, ý mà sinh ra. Hết thảy con nay xin sám hối,. Hết thảy tội căn và nghiệp chướng,. Con xin
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Song Son Of Sam - Elliott Smith. Something's happening. Don't speak too soon. I told the boss off, made my move. Got nowhere to go. Son of Sam. Son of the shining path, the clouded mind. The couple
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Bài hát White Riot - The Clash. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own Black man gotta lotta problems. But they don't
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White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own. White riot, I want to riot. White riot, a riot of my own Black man gotta lotta problems. But they don't mind throwing a brick. White
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Bài hát White Christmas - Idina Menzel. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. I'm
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow Ooh, I'm dreamin' of a white Christmas
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Bài hát Promises (Sonny Fodera Disco Mix) - Calvin Harris, Sam Smith. Verse 1 Sam Smith. Are you drunk enough?. Not to judge what I'm doin’. Are you high enough?. To excuse that I'm ruined. 'Cause
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White honey, get it from the candy man. White honey yeah, any time I think I can You wake up early in the morning. A playing on the clarinet. Whole town down when the man comes around. And no one
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clearly. Through our big black eye. Man, we lit up your world. Like the 4th of July. . Hey Uncle Sam. Put your name at the top of his list. And the Statue of Liberty. Started shaking her fist. And
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clearly. Through our big black eye. Man, we lit up your world. Like the 4th of July. . Hey Uncle Sam. Put your name at the top of his list. And the Statue of Liberty. Started shaking her fist. And
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Dust settles on a thin cloud. Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd. I've had my face in the mirror for twenty-four hours. Starin' at a line of white powder High-priced madness pays the tab
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With
