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risin' and a jukebox blowin' a fuse. My heart's a beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps a singin' the blues. Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news. We got the rockin' pneumonia we need a shot of
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. With one another then move on up just a trifle further. Move and groove with one another. Roll over Beethoven dig these rhythm and blues yeah yeah. piano - guitar . Yeah it's early in the morning
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Bài hát Titanium / Pavane - The Piano Guys, Tyler Ward. You shout it loud. But I can't hear a word you say. I'm talking loud not saying much. I'm criticized but all your bull is brick of shame. You
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Bài hát Live The Night - W&W, Hardwell, Lil Jon. W&W. Hardwell. Lil' Jon. Everybody. I can feel it, tonight. Imma kick lips, tonight. We're gon' shove our ass, tonight. I hope I remember, tonight
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Bài hát What Makes You Beautiful - The Piano Guys. You're insecure. Don't know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the door-or-or. Don't need make-up. To cover up. Being the way that
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. Go harder. Turn up. Turn up. Don't stop the madness. ♪. Turn up, turn up. ♪. Fatman Scoop, Hardwell, W and W. Let's go, let's go. ♪. Uh!. Raise your hands. Raise your hands. Everybody scream again
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Bài hát Titanium / Pavane - The Piano Guys, Tyler Ward. You shout it loud. But I can't hear a word you say. I'm talking loud not saying much. I'm criticized but all your bull is brick of shame. You
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know my temperature's risin. And the jukebox blowin a fuse. My heart's beatin' rhythm. And my soul keeps singin' the blues. Roll over beethoven and tell tschaikowsky the news I got a rockin
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the other guys were out playin' with the football. I was home bangin' on the keys. And it got me Right where I am. This is me. Playing the piano. Hope ya like what I do. It's for you. And I'll
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know your mirrored mornings. In rehearsal of your looks. Oh your cause is oh so beautiful. You're ready to begin. You're going to play the good guys. By singing the good guys hymn. Ah you're
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Bài hát Begin Again - The Piano Guys. Took a deep breath in the mirror. He didn't like it when I wore high heels. But I do. Turn the lock and put my headphones on. He always said he didn't get this
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Gonna write a little letter gonna mail it to me local d. j. It's a jumpin little record I want my jockey to play. Roll over beethoven, gotta hear it again today My temperature's risin, the juke
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Gonna write a little letter gonna mail it to me local d. j. It's a jumpin little record I want my jockey to play. Roll over beethoven, gotta hear it again today My temperature's risin, the juke
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. You can line them guys up but I put 'em to sleep I'm the B. O. W, who? W, oh. W and these cats know how it go. Since thirteen, I been known for bumpin' out that steam. Ain't nothin' changed homeboy
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