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Song There Goes My Everything - Elvis Presley, The Imperials Quartet. There goes my only possession. There goes my everything. I hear footsteps slowly walking. As they gently walk across the lonely
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can't stop the beat. 5, 6, 7, 8. Ever since this old world began. A woman found out if she shook it. She could shake up a man. And so I'm gonna shake and shimmy it. The best that I can today. Cause you
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We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the beat. We dance to the
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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B-E-A-T The B,. The E,. The A,. The T Can you feel it?. The B, the E, the A, the T Can you feel it?. Can you spark it?. Can you get it? Can you feel it?. Close my eyes to feel the beat Can you
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house on the hill with the pretty type,. You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life. I don't wanna hit a bowl on ya mini pipe. Tryin to hit my 8 footer, reach Diddy heights. Now Im swinging on the
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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up, rise up. Wise up, rise up You can be more than a conqueror. You will never face defeat. You can dare to win by losing all. You can face the heat and dare to beat the system. Face the heat and
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Skankin' to the beat is an alright feelin'. Skankin' to the beat got my toe jams peelin'. Skankin' to the beat got the rude girls squeelin'. I'm just skankin' to the beat Dancin', I'm dancin' to
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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Break 1. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the
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Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the, dance to
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Break 1. Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the beat like (Whoop, whoop!). Dance to the, dance to the
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Everybody's dancin'. To the Farfisa beat. All the girls are crazy. Actin' out the heat. Tie, shirts and cuff links. Well, that's pretty neat Flash, flash mirror ball. Stereo, the disco. Wow
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Chorus. I go bananas. Bananas to the beat Le le lee. I mono wayso jambo pe janga poje. Onte myo sobo jo maame jauo peijosau. Kokonipi jao sobo jambo, jambo pomi peso (chorus) Kokonipi ous tonko
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We won't do what you want us to do. Bounded to the whoop, we're breaking every rule. From up so high, we gon burn with the sound. Jumping on the ground. We gonna break the beat now. We won't do what
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Bài hát God Only Knows (Bioshock Infinite Full Cover) - A Mighty Wind Quartet. I may not always love you. But as long as there are stars above you. You never need to doubt it. I'll make you so sure
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0000. 24Can you feel the beat within my heart. 0002. 61Can't you see my love . 0003. 58Shine through the dark. 0007. 88Maluma, baby. 0009. 13¡wuh!. 0010. 51Puedo sentirlo. 0013. 01Can you feel the
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Bài hát Beat It (Demo Ost The Is It 2009) - Michael Jackson. They told him don't you ever come around here. Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear. The fire's in their eyes and their words
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There are 8 million stories in the naked city 8 million stories, 8 million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories There are 8 million stories in the naked city. Some ice cold and told
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I'm a hearbreak beat. Yeah, all night long. And nobody don't dance. On the edge of the dark. We've got the radio on. And it feels like love. But it don't mean a lot. And it feels like love