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Apple Is A - T-ARA. Hey, Apple is A+. . Baby. l love you. . Bring Bring Bring . T A R A Apple . T A R A Apple . Dalkom dalkomae jjali jjalitae . Banjjak banjjak nuni busin neo . Dugeun dugeun
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Bài hát Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree - Glenn Miller, His Orchestra. Don't sit under the apple tree (with Anyone Else but Me). Glenn Miller. {male vocals}. Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone
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a tootsie. Roll around make me get loosy. Watch me now, watch me now Chorus. Like I move it up and down. Like I make that thing a round. Like I bossy, jurckin', rollin', bourked. My big apple
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Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah. Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah. Underneath that tree. There's just gonna be you and me. Underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah Old man down
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I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
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dark brown eyes. Just standing in her light. Remembered love again that night. . Bitter apple take a bite. (It's kind of wonderful). Fallen star you're mine tonight. (Strange but beautiful
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club neighborhood. She was over there looking so damn good. And I was feeling every bit of my side of the tracks. But she took care of that. when she pulled out that moon shine. Tasted like an apple
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Bài hát Là Bao Xa - Khói, Black Apple. Sẽ là bao xa. nếu như ta không còn chung lối?. Sẽ là bao xa. nếu ngày đó anh vẫn tin lời em nói? . Sẽ là bao xa. nếu kết cuộc anh vẫn chỉ có thể yêu em thôi
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not. I'm falling down and I can't stop Let's go down to the apple tree. Naive as Adam and Eve. Oh oh oh, oh oh oh. Let's go down to the apple tree. Fighting against gravity. Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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anymore. . There's no bone for you to pick. No more wax around the wick. . Shot the arrow from the circle. At the apple on the tree. From a garden that was Eden. Strange the fruit it bears for me
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Bài hát Little Apple - T-ara, Chopsticks Brothers. 첫눈에 난 반했어. Cheotnune nan banhaesseo. 나는 빠져버렸어 사랑이란 이런걸까. Naneun ppajyeobeoryeosseo sarangiran ireongeolkka. 너에게 난 다가가. Neoege nan dagaga. 확 말하고 싶어져
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Bài hát Hoàng Hôn - Khói, Black Apple. 1st verse - Khói. Chỉ tiếc là anh đến quá trễ thôi em ơi. Đến cả hoàng hôn đôi khi còn lỡ hẹn chân trời. Anh chỉ tiếc là sau bao cơn mơ anh từng tới. Thì em
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that a muh-hucca gets this up. Shake that cookie like what like what. Toss me a drop it's like lightning struck. Look at that apple cobbler butt. Whatchu wanna do, whatchu think? Want cut. Nba Live
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that a muh-hucca gets this up. Shake that cookie like what like what. Toss me a drop it's like lightning struck. Look at that apple cobbler butt. Whatchu wanna do, whatchu think? Want cut. Nba Live
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, boy. I've heard all that before So bring me an apple, I'm crying. I've been persecuted like a dying man The spirit provides me. In a show, no mean martyr days, yeah. The spirit it gives. But it
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. My soul flies free like a willow tree. Doo wee doo wee doo wee. And if you don't want to be down with me, then you don't want to pick. From my. Apple tree x3. And if you don't want to be down, you
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your very very extraordinary, kinda scary. I want your name added to my vocabulary. . *Chorus* 2x. Lullaby love. Where have you been all of my life?. Your chocolate covered, strawberry, apple pie a
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Slowly let me tell you a story of a tree, an apple tree Once in a summertime garden lived a little apple tree. And the man who owned it wanted it to be picked. And so he sent forth to hire me Well
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the door on me,. 'Cause I'm that sour apple on my old family tree. But folks who really love me made me welcome as could be,. Don't ever be afraid, don't ever be afraid to go home. . I used to be
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the door on me,. 'Cause I'm that sour apple on my old family tree. But folks who really love me made me welcome as could be,. Don't ever be afraid, don't ever be afraid to go home. . I used to be
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Yes, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn. I was lookin' around just to see who's born. I spied a little chicken down on his knees. I went up and yelled to him. "Please, please, please!".
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I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
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I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
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words. All of my life I've been hunting. I've been a girl, I've been a boy. Digging my feet into the ground. Like an apple tree. Wanting to live with a purpose. Skin is a word, love is not a sin
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Won't do no good to hold no seance. What's gone is gone and you can't bring it back around. Won't do no good to hold no searchlight. You can't illuminate what time has anchored down Oh, honey I've
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You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover Oh
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You can't judge an apple by looking at the tree. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee. You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
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You Can't Judge a Book. By Bo Diddley. . You can't judge an apple by lookin' at the tree. You can't judge honey by lookin' at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by lookin' at the mother. You
