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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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If you wanna get to heaven let me tell you how. Keep your hand on the gospel plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Mary had a golden chain. Every link spelled Jesus' name, hold on, hold on, hold on
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Bài hát This Is Gospel - Panic! at the Disco. This is gospel for the fallen ones. Locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies. From pieces of broken memories. Oh, this is the beat
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Bài hát The Golden Age - Woodkid. Walking through the fields of gold. In the distance, bombs can fall. Boy we're running free. Facing light in the flow. And in the cherry trees. We're hiding from the
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. This time around. Gospel changes, Lord. Still goin' down Jesus, He did not doubt His gift. Though He knew that He had not long to live. He took care of the business. Teaching us how to fly. Then He
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. This time around. Gospel changes, Lord. Still goin' down Jesus, He did not doubt His gift. Though He knew that He had not long to live. He took care of the business. Teaching us how to fly. Then He
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The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. If I find a girl he'll take her away. Rotten Tony!. . The Gospel according to Brendan
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Bài hát Oh Freedom! - The Golden Gospel Singers. Oh freedom, oh freedom, oh freedom over me. And before I'd be a slave I'll be buried in my grave. And go home to my Lord and be free. No more moaning
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He has a powerful weapon. He charges a million a shot. An assassin that's second to none. The man with the golden gun Lurking in some darkened doorway. Or crouched on a roof top somewhere. In
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wasted dont waste it,. And we try and we fall and we live another day. And we rise like a phoenix from the flames. And it burns but it turns out golden. We love to dream aloud with both feet on the ground
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down. We're playing cat and mouse. I tried to work you out. How I can move your way now. The way you move it, got me losing it. Don't you know that you are golden, golden. No matter where we go, you keep
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at tonight?". Got no alibi, I was all alone. With the love of my life. She's got glitter for skin. My radiant beam in the night. I don't need no light to see you. Shine. It's your golden hour. You slow
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Put your hands on the wheel. Let the golden age begin. Let the window down. Feel the moonlight on your skin. Let the desert wind. Cool your aching head. Let the weight of the world. Drift away
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. Gonna board the Golden Rocket and leave this town. guitar . Well hear her thunder on through the night this Golden Rocket is doin' me right. And that sunny southland sure is a part of me. From your
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Song The Golden Age of Rock 'n' Roll - Mott The Hoople. Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy . Screaming for the face at the window. Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies. Fighting for a
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Bài hát Golden Days - Panic! at the Disco. I found a pile of Polaroids. In the crates of a record shop. They were sexy, sexy looking back. From a night that time forgot. Boy he was something debonair
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Light touched my hands in a dream of golden skans. From now on, you can forget all future plans. Night touched my hands with the turning, golden skans. From the night to the light, all plans are
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As you close your eyes. From the water. A golden light wanders with the birds. Where have you been. What have you seen. All the peace when you come following. I’ll tell you it’s worth it all. On my
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. Well, come on people. 'Cause it's startin' to rain. Get on board, it's the gospel train. Don't listen to the devil. Don't listen to the devil. Satan will fool you. Satan will fool you. I said
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. To know a love and the beauty never known before. I'll leave it up to you to show it And golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Golden lady, golden lady, I'd like to go there. Please take
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In the golden garden Bird of Peace. Stands the silver girl the Wild Jewels niece. Paints in pretty colors Children's drawings on the wall. Look of doubt I cast you out begone your ragged call
