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know what to do with myself. Oh, I was standing in confusion. So badly disillusioned. When you wrapped your arms around me. I knew love had found me I was lost, so long. But found in the nick of
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Pacing through the flickering light. A velvet patch upon his eye. His pacing creaks the floorboards loose. As he tailors his thoughts for the truth around truths. But his butler keeps eyes
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people all were fools. 'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker. To ever play the blues He looked to be sixty. And maybe I was ten. Mama used to whoop me. But I'd go see him again. I'd clap my hands
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people all were fools. 'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker. To ever play the blues He looked to be sixty. And maybe I was ten. Mama used to whoop me. But I'd go see him again. I'd clap my hands
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. Jerry's yelling at the man in the moon Jerry rides his skateboard down the street. He's thirty-seven years old with six children. He sees the world through a ten year old boy's eyes. He doesn't even
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Jerry. . Oh, sweet Jerry. The man that she would marry. He'd say, "Oh, darling don't you cry. For I will always be by your side". . She took Jerry for granted. In her life he was firmly
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) You're that special kind of girl. That makes a guy feel like he rules the world. You add that special something to my day. Lord knows you make it so easy to say I dig you, baby. (I dig you, baby). I
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tried to call her on the phone. Tell her I'm in misery and think she's avoiding me. And if the telegram don't do. Send a box of candy too an maybe some flowers Tell her that I miss her for hours and
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. Oh, but when the night is over. Hey, you just may not see me no more All I want is a one night affair that won't hurt nobody. One night affair. Hey, I'll hit 'n' run, you son of a gun. But I'll hit
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From nowhere through a caravan. Around the campfire light. A lovely woman in motion. With hair as dark as night. Her eyes were like that of a cat in the dark. That hypnotized me with love She
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Song The Face Behind the Scream - John Cooper Clarke. this case appears to be urgent. kindly pull the screen. cosmetic surgeon. the son of mr. sheen. is jerry building versions. of the face behind
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Pacing through the flickering light. A velvet patch upon his eye. His pacing creaks the floorboards loose. As he tailors his thoughts for the truth around truths. But his butler keeps eyes
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Pacing through the flickering light. A velvet patch upon his eye. His pacing creaks the floorboards loose. As he tailors his thoughts for the truth around truths. But his butler keeps eyes
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I remember, my first love affair. Somehow or another the whole darn thing went wrong. My mama had some great advice. So I thought I'd put it into words of this song. I can still hear her saying
