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of a cock. Dragged from her home on the killing rock. Black dog dying on the weather vain. The Devil's in a cat and the baby's brain The end, the end of the American. The end, the end of the
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cold. My mu equita. My Spanish
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man, it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cool. My muñequita,. My Spanish
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man, it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cool. My muñequita,. My Spanish
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to tell you poker's his thing. A-booze 'n ladies keep me right. As long as we can make it to the show tonight We're an American band. We're an American band. We're coming to your town, we'll help
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Dig deep down from Planet X, yeah. Thirteen ghosts in the devil's head. Step right up and feel the fire. Hardcore love of the never dead Call me the American nightmare. Call me the American dream
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Kurt. Here comes Santa Claus . Here comes Santa Claus. Right down Santa Claus Lane. Santana. Vixen and Blitzen. And all his reindeer are. Pulling on the reins. Rachel. Bells are ringing . Children
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How can we make amends when we said all we said?. I call and you don't pick up. How can I say instead that I hope it's for the best?. I won't, and I won't give up I'm sorry, Mother. I know I let y
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Remember when we were lost at sea?. We would look at the bright night sky. Thinking of, what we could be. What we could be. How to spend our lives Remember when we had nothing left?. We were stru
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We grow apart just to be on our own. And we walk right next to all that we have known. Give me your hand, we can climb further up. And we climb the trees and the forest seems to be bigger now. Oh
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In the morning when the sun breaks free. A reflection I know I've seen. In the night it's haunting me. A lonely ghost, a lonely gho-ost Ever since I was just a child. I've seen visions in my sleep
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Bài hát Home - American Authors. I've got these letters tattooed on my arm . That remind me each second of where I come from. And the long hard road to get me back home. Back to my mama who raised me
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It's getting near dawn. When lights close their tired eyes. I'll soon be with you, my love. To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling, soon. I'll be with you when the stars start falli
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It's getting near dawn. When lights close their tired eyes. I'll soon be with you, my love. To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling, soon. I'll be with you when the stars start falli
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Bài hát Smooth - Santana, Rob Thomas. Man it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun. Well I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone. But you stay so cold. My mu equita. My Spanish
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Song What We Live For - American Authors. I drive a beat-up car, a caravan, the color blue. Reminds me of your eyes and all the places we've been to. We're tethered to the leather, searching for a
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