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you throw it all away? Allie Jones. You could have had it all. Allie Jones. Your back's against the wall. Allie Jones. Your folks don't even know. Allie Jones. Don't let, don't let. Go!. Whoa
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if he ain't too mad about the future. Maybe we oughta help him see the future ain't what it used to be Hey Spike, what do you like?. Say Spike, what do you like?. Nothing Hey Spike, what do you like
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Bài hát Cocktails For Two - Spike Jones, His City Slickers. In some secluded rendezvous. That overlooks the avenue. With someone sharing a delightful chat. Of this and that. And cocktails for two. As
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their means could never take them to an end. And there was hope down in the city. But when a bank declined their loan. Now there's nothing left inside, Mr. Jones Can't you see that it's empty now
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fall. You never wrote me, you never called. Nathan Jones you've been gone too long. Gone too long If a woman could die of tears. Nathan Jones, well, I wouldn't be here. The key that you're holding
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fall. You never wrote me, you never called. Nathan Jones you've been gone too long. Gone too long If a woman could die of tears. Nathan Jones, well, I wouldn't be here. The key that you're holding
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bargain today. Chief, take it away Come, you busted city slickers. Better take it on the chin. Father Nick has lost his knickers. Give it back to the Indians Take all the reds. On the boxes made for
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gentlemen Miss Grace Jones, Jones the Rhythm} Slave, slave Slave to the rhythm, dance to the rhythm. Axe to wood in ancient times, man machine production line. The fire burns with heart beats strong. Sing
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gentlemen Miss Grace Jones, Jones the Rhythm} Slave, slave Slave to the rhythm, dance to the rhythm. Axe to wood in ancient times, man machine production line. The fire burns with heart beats strong. Sing
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Song Motor City Resurrection - The 69 Eyes. The city's the bitch. We're its misfit kids. Raised on the streets. When we cut honey. We bleed. Dancin' on the dead beat. Motor City Resurrection Honey
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? 'Cause I received a notice. They called me on the phone. To come and sign the papers. Of Jones vs. Jones. Gone are the days of me and you Always did believed in, baby. All this love is now so crazy
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. 'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Suddenly I heard a strange noise down below. So, in my flannel pajamas I went tippy-toe. I
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Hot town, summer in the city. Back of my neck gettin dirty and gritty. Been down, isnt it a pity. Doesnt seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin half dead. Walkin on the sidewalk
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Walking down the road. With an old blade in your hand,. Johnny too bad, that's what they say. Walking down the road. With a blade in your waist,. Johnny too bad, Johnny too bad. Don't you play
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Walking down the road. With an old blade in your hand,. Johnny too bad, that's what they say. Walking down the road. With a blade in your waist,. Johnny too bad, Johnny too bad. Don't you play
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We're in the heart of the city. Where the alligator roams. I ain't got one penny. Just got a shirt on my back. I left home in a hurry. I ain't never goin' back. I'm lookin' for a lover in the
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Walkin' thru the sleepy city. In the dark it looks so pretty. Till I got to the one cafe. That stays open night and day Just a lookin' at the sleepy city. In the night it looks so pretty. No one
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crawled out of a garbage can. Here she comes, here she comes. She's gonna waste another man Ah, sick city. Gonna be the death of me. Ah, sick city. Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me Little
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crawled out of a garbage can. Here she comes, here she comes. She's gonna waste another man Ah, sick city. Gonna be the death of me. Ah, sick city. Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me Little
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