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Two lovers, bench in the park. share last rays o autumn's sunlight. Street lights wrapped in darkness. are the backdrops to my soliloquy. Night falls on our two lovers. they laugh, hold one
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you're the one that I want, if that's really so wrong. Then they don't know what this feeling is like. My friends say no-o, no-o-o (but they don't know). No-o, no-o-o. Yeah, no-o, no-o-o (they don't know
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(Guitar intro). . I've been sittin' today, looking out over my land. . A home of my own, I'm so lucky for all that I have. . If ev'ry one I knew, could feel the way I do. . I'm so amazed at
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. Shake for a sheik . I'm throwing these Emirates in the sky . Spinning this As-salamu alaykum . Peace to M. O. N. E. Y . I love my beaches, south beaches . Surfboard and high tide . I could just roll up
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I had wrists donning slits. Flowing constantly. My broken body in a wreck. Wrapped around a tree. A crosswalk hit and run. The finish line for me. People clutter in the gutter. Take a look and
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Song L. o. s. t. - Iggy Pop. I got my work, I got my work. The profit of doom is walking the beach. With a psychotic, breakdown, cardboard sign. Everything's faked and there's nothing to teach. And
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follow the path of the Gypsy-o. . Seaweed clings to ruby rings. On the fingers of my lady-o. And the people in the town. They would not look round. To see me go running-o. On the trail of the
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You know my name. Look up the number. You know my name. Look up the number. You you know you know my name. You you know you know my name. Good evening and welcome to Slaggers. Featuring Denis O'Bell
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Bài hát S. O. S. - Hurts. It’s one o’clock in the morning. I’m out on my own. It’s four o’clock in the morning. And I’m trying to reach you. I know it’s late but do you want. To let me know what I
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it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands. It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh. . Chorus. Come in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never
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it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands. It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh. . Chorus. Come in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never
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it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands. It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh. . Chorus. Come in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never
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it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands. It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh. . Chorus. Come in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never
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it all fucks up, you put your head in my hands. It's a souvenir, for when you go-o-o-o-oh. . Chorus. Come in misery where you can seem, as old as your omens. And the mother we share will never
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it in my bones By the dark o' the moon, there's a fire in the night. She took me to her room, ya know it felt so right. The heat's growin' higher, the flame of desire. By the dark o' the moon
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Wo-o-o lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat?. I've got somethin' that I'd like you to hold. And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold. So-o-o-o then, surely there is nothin
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. And we need more drinks, cus were not tipsy. . Girls dem looking at the G-O-D. Fresh in my clothes, all eyes on me P. Op champagne, make the world see me. Listen to the bass and the melody
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. And we need more drinks, cus were not tipsy. . Girls dem looking at the G-O-D. Fresh in my clothes, all eyes on me P. Op champagne, make the world see me. Listen to the bass and the melody
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It's five o'clock. And I walk through the empty streets. Thoughts fill my head. But then still. No one speaks to me. My mind takes me back. To the years that have passed me by. interlude. It
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Another sunset!. What a way to start another messy night!. Another drink,. Another bar,. Another girl inside my arms!. I can't see straight anymore!. Just got kicked out the * door. It's all easy
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-Mi-O. Me-O-Mi-O, Me-O-Mi-O Me-O-Mi-O. I'm tryin' to let the fly know, what I know. I never been a shy bro, strictly getting, ends. Hitting, skins along with men who set trends I base my reasoning
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Just punched the clock and boy, am I ready?. Walkin' out the door headin' home. It's time to buckle up again in my rolling hunk of tin. It's quittin' time the evenin' race is on It's that five
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The five o'clock whistle's on the blink. The whistle won't blow and whadd'ya think?. My pop is still in the factory 'cause he don't know. What time it happens to be. . The five o'clock whistle
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the sun shining down,. Took off my worried shoes, my worried shoes,. . Oo-o-o-oo o-oo-ooo, oo-o-o-oo o-oo-ooo, oo-o-o-oo o-oo-. Ooo,. My worried shoes
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Bài hát Pretty's On The Inside - Nightcore, Chloe Adams. I don't look like her. She's in all the magazines. So much prettier than me. You don't know it hurts. Staring at my iPhone screen. Watching
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situations empty. conversations. oooh, this is an S. O. S. don't want a second guess. this is the bottom line. it's true. I gave my all for you. now my heart's in two. and I can't find the other half. its like
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tiS. O. S (Let The Music Play). arJordin Sparks. alBattlefield. 00-2. 00Jordin Sparks - S. O. S (Let The Music Play). 00-1. 00. (S-S-S-S-)S. O. S. (S-S-S-S-)S. O. S. What's up girlfriend
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tiS. O. S (Let The Music Play). arJordin Sparks. alBattlefield. 00-2. 00Jordin Sparks - S. O. S (Let The Music Play). 00-1. 00. (S-S-S-S-)S. O. S. (S-S-S-S-)S. O. S. What's up girlfriend
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Bài hát My Father's Father - The Civil Wars. I hear something hanging on the wind. I see black smoke up around the bend. I got my ticket. I'm going to go home. The leaves have changed a time or two
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stains on my pants. My father he's going crazy. Say's I'm living in a trance. . But I'm dancing in the moonlight. It's caught me in it's spotlight. It's alright, alright. Dancing in the moonlight
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Hey, yeah. Hoo He's my man. He's my man. He's my man. He's my man As I go through the week. Counting all the days. Seeing the same old faces. Seeing the same old ways Now other men mean well
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Hey, yeah. Hoo He's my man. He's my man. He's my man. He's my man As I go through the week. Counting all the days. Seeing the same old faces. Seeing the same old ways Now other men mean well
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Song Liquid Dreams - O-Town. Posters of love surrounding me, I'm lost in a world of fantasy . Every night she comes to me and gives me all the love I need . Now this hot girl . (Hot) . She's not your
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Liquid Dreams - O-Town. Posters of love surrounding me, I'm lost in a world of fantasy . Every night she comes to me and gives me all the love I need . Now this hot girl . (Hot) . She's not your
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murmur Are you laughin' at me now?. In my circumstance when still I wear your crown. My life's penitence, for what?. What's so funny? A box full o' honey What I thought a pretty tune was howling at the
