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Song Take Me To The Water - The Blind Boys Of Alabama. Take me to the water . Take me to the water . Take me to the water . There to be baptized . None but the righteous. None but the righteous. None
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Song Every Grain Of Sand - The Blind Boys Of Alabama. In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need. When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed. There’s a dyin
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song Center Of The Universe (Original Radio Edit) - Axwell. The shadow of your smile. Under the open skies. As I close my eyes. I can feel the wind arise. . We're made of star dust. Our lives
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guns With the multitudes we feed the grinder. The jaws are closing and the blades will find ya We need no Gods of war, petty excuses, no more. Just what we always wanted. The blood of our kind. Blind
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Know that I grow my hair. Just to scare the teacher. My goodness, gracious me!. Ain't Little Johnny a creature And I lost count of the times. When I never bathed I'm one of the boys. One of the
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Know that I grow my hair. Just to scare the teacher. My goodness, gracious me!. Ain't Little Johnny a creature And I lost count of the times. When I never bathed I'm one of the boys. One of the
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tiThe Boys Of Fall. arKenny Chesney. al. 00-2. 00Kenny Chesney - The Boys Of Fall. 00-1. 00. When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass. I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads
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tiThe Boys Of Fall. arKenny Chesney. al. 00-2. 00Kenny Chesney - The Boys Of Fall. 00-1. 00. When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass. I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads
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tiThe Boys Of Fall. arKenny Chesney. al. 00-2. 00Kenny Chesney - The Boys Of Fall. 00-1. 00. When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass. I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads
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To the desperate young, turn a blind eye. To the old and lonely, turn a blind eye. To our inhumanity. To our death dealing vanity To the methods of persuasion, turn a blind eye. To the masters of
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Bài hát The Legend Of The Johnson Boys - Flatt, Scruggs. Have you heard the many a story. Told by old and young with joy. 'Bout the many deeds of daring. That was done by the Johnson boys. That was
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seems to cheer me under heaven's dome. Miss the Mississippi and you. . Memories are bringing happy days of yore. Missing Mississippi and you. Mocking birds are singing around the cabin door. Missing
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never had. Till I was wrapped In the arms of a Mississippi man. When he holds me close it feels almost. Like another hurricane just ripped the coast. If he can't come to me I'm gonna go to him. That
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tiMississippi. ar. al. offset500. . Mississippi. Where you can hear a country song from far. And someone plays the honky-tonk guitar. Where all the lights will go out one by one. The people join
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all in the name of love. Would you let me. Lead you even when you're blind. In the darkness. In the middle of the night. In the silence. When there's no one by your side. Would you call in the name of