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T. H. E (the Hardest Ever) (Main) - will. i. am, Jennifer Lopez, Mick Jagger. Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard. Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard. Imma go hard, hard to the core. Hard like
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Bài hát T. h. e (The Hardest Ever) - will. i. am, Mick Jagger, Jennifer Lopez. Jennifer Lopez - Hook. You can go hard or you can go home. You can go hard or you can go home. You can go hard or you
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Song Beat It/State Of Shock - Michael Jackson, The Jacksons, Mick Jagger. 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
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Practical Peter was doing very well,. Life couldn't be sweeter, not as far as he could tell. But then came a lightning bolt out of the blue,. sent him straight to hell. That's when the world
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, livin' There were two from Colorado. Texas and Nebraska too. Another came from Ohio And they did not sing the blues. You had the feeling. They had nothing to lose Livin', livin' in the band Through
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you can go home. You can go hard or you can go home. You can go hard or you can go home. Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard. I'ma go hard, hard to the core. Hard like motherfuckin' liquid swords
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Oh darling I'm so lonely without you. Can't sleep at night always think about you. But if I had the chance to start all over. I would be wishing today on a four leaf clover. And leaving you with the
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73 we started to lose. Oh the band got the blues. 'n I got the 'flu. Oh God what a year. Then we went to croydon Do you remember the saturday gigs. We did, we did. Do you remember the saturday
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heard it said before. Open the door, Homer,. I've heard it said before. But I ain't gonna hear it said no more. "Take care of all your memories". Said my friend, Mick. "For you cannot relive them. And
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heard it said before. Open the door, Homer,. I've heard it said before. But I ain't gonna hear it said no more. "Take care of all your memories". Said my friend, Mick. "For you cannot relive them. And
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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to play. Because I seem to hear it yet, simply can't forget. That blue refrain. There's nothing like the Handy Band that played the Memphis Blues so grand. Oh play them Blues. That melancholy strain
