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creep. Through the valley of the long-lost women. Dreaming under the driers. Eating sleeping and slimming. According to what is required. They walk through three-colour brochures. Depicting palms on aqua
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(background vocals). Robert camarena (background vocals) Goin' back home. To the village of the sun. Out in back of palmdale. Where the turkey farmers run, I done. Made up my mind. And I know I'm gonna go
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, the village of St. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
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On the plane of the baritone women. They talk low. 'bout stuff they know,. They sing 'oooh!'. And laugh at you. Ah-ha-ha-ha-hah!. If you can't. If you can't. Do it too. Do it too. Ah-ha-ha
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Bài hát Village Green - The Kinks. Out in the country,. Far from all the soot and noise of the city,. There's a village green. It's been a long time . Since I last set eyes on the church with the
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Bài hát Men Without Women - Little Steven & The Disciples of Soul. I worked all day and all night too. I just can't see enough of you. But the things men without women do. You just don't understand
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Red sun rising in the sky. Sleeping village, cock'rel's cry. Soft breeze blowing in the trees. Peace of mind, feel at ease
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you reach. You get to see. The view from here is clearer. It's up to you to find out. Why. Why. You're welcome to the village. That never lets you down. Join the people of the pictures. (They know
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You were one. One of the three. One in three must find some peace. You were one. One of the three. I need proof before belief Oh well, you just knew they'd come for you. So it was suicide
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You were one. One of the three. One in three must find some peace. You were one. One of the three. I need proof before belief Oh well, you just knew they'd come for you. So it was suicide
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Ten women. Ten women between you and me. Ten women. Ten women, the nightmare, the fantasy Ten women, the thrill and the shame. Ten women, I miss you the same. While you're kissing the ring of
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Bài hát Women Of The World. Ca sĩ CeeLo Green. United girls. United girls. Get united girls. United girls. Get united girls. What if the women. Of the world. Went on strike?. What if they finally
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Bài hát Cyka Blyat - DJ Blyatman, Russian Village Boys. DJ Blyatman!. Russian Village Boys!. I don't care where are you from (Мне похуй). Let's destroy your *** home (Your *** home). Nobody can stop
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Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
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Mars needs women. Angry red women. Mars needs women. Angry red women Can you hear it calling?. Hijack what you're wanting. A sweet ride, baby. With a broken face Stop, look, dig it. If she
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Colder women light a fire in me. Bolder women seem to tire of me. Older women put desire in me. But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be?. . Crazy
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Once three friends. Sweet in sadness. Now part of their past. In the end. Full of gladness
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Rolling over trying to sleep. And understanding women. Thinking of you out there somewhere. Looking for a new beginning Just let me be the final word. In the book we haven't written. I won't be
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Manx Needs Women. (Instrumental)
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Song Time Of Dying - Three Days Grace. On the ground I lay. Motionless in pain. I can see my life flashing before my eyes. Did I fall asleep?. Is this all a dream. Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare
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. Three days that I'll always dream of you. And it does no good to wish these days would end. 'Cause the same three days start over again Three days that I hate to see arrive. Three days that I dread to
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gets loud . George Strait, Alan Jackson . Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, "Three Chords & the Truth" . Fist fights, dim lights, wifis, alibis, bubbles and booze . And it's wild women and whiskey . Yeah the party
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all night. Maybe it's me, I don't know but in the morning. There always seems to be some kind of fight La la la la, la la la la la. La la la la, la la la la la Though women seem to be so clever. I
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Bài Hát Three Hours. Trình Bày Nick Drake. Three hours from sundown. Jeremy flies. Hoping to keep. The sun from his eyes. East from the city. And down to the cave. In search of a master. In search of
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Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street?. Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life? Let me tell you 'bout the village where I dwell, it's a. Living Hell still tryin' to
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gonna love you. Now don't be sad, oh, 'cause two out of three ain't bad. Now don't be sad no 'cause two out of three ain't bad You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach. You'll never drill for oil
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. If the fire's too hot, get out of the kitchen. Or do it, do it, do it on the floor So get out now before it's too late. Don't bring me down, don't you wait too long. Wild, wild women, make the world
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. If the fire's too hot, get out of the kitchen. Or do it, do it, do it on the floor So get out now before it's too late. Don't bring me down, don't you wait too long. Wild, wild women, make the world
