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Twelve volt man. By jimmy buffett. 1983. For "nez" and baja bill at alphonsino's. I never got a grip on penmanship. Could never make the small "l's" flow. Seldom found the trick to arith-a
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Twelve volt man. By jimmy buffett. 1983. For "nez" and baja bill at alphonsino's. I never got a grip on penmanship. Could never make the small "l's" flow. Seldom found the trick to arith-a
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I never got a grip in penmanship. Could never make those small l's flow. Seldom found the trick to arithmetic. Three plus two be faux pas. But ask for some palm trees. Or tales from the South
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Is true love a trip to Chinatown. Or being held in one's opium gaze. Under the peach trees. There I'll sit and wait Is true love a long walk through Bryant park. Or being held in the month of May
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(Hook). Niggas wanna stop me like the nazzi. Getting money like Illuminati. Look up and see the palm trees, * everybody. Palm trees, * everybody. All I see is the money, buried over the
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There is unrest in the forest. There is trouble with the trees. For the Maples want more sunlight. And the Oaks ignore their pleas The trouble with the maples. (And they're quite convinced
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There is unrest in the forest. There is trouble with the trees. For the Maples want more sunlight. And the Oaks ignore their pleas The trouble with the maples. (And they're quite convinced
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picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!) Hook Baby Bash & Angel Dust. Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun. Let's take it down to Texas, where they be gettin' wreckless. Dirty dirt. Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun
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picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!) Hook Baby Bash & Angel Dust. Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun. Let's take it down to Texas, where they be gettin' wreckless. Dirty dirt. Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun
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I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground & it died without a sound. Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves &. No-one saw us but the trees. . Yeah, the trees, those useless
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I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground & it died without a sound. Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves &. No-one saw us but the trees. . Yeah, the trees, those useless
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father of three Only takes one tree to make a thousand matches. Only takes one match to burn a thousand trees, thousand trees See it in the class room or the swimming pool. Where the match stick men are
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You can walk in the pine trees. You can sit down. You can hold the earth in your hands You can run from all this. You can go the long way. You can carry my weight the whole way down As the crow
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On your knees you are taller than trees. You can look over heartaches and pain. When my faith is gone to my knees. I will go, growing stronger and taller than trees One night it was a long time
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four down and twelve across?. Two letter synonym for lost, that's me. And a three letter word. That rhymes with through. Oh, I get it. That's you Never believed in horoscopes. But to the left of
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one in front of the gun lives forever (the one in front of the gun, forever). And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way. Through canals and alleyways, just to say. Money trees is the perfect
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shooter. But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun forever). And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way. Through canals and alleyways, just to say. Money trees
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tiTall, Tall Trees. arAlan Jackson. alGreatest Hits Collection. If you wanna drive a big limousine. I'll buy the longest one you've ever seen. I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the
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(jack hues) Tall trees in a blue sky. Stand together don't ask why. Stretch up to the blue sky. Pierce that ceiling if you try. You say these feelings do not last. Well I am gonna prove you
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While passing through the clouds of diamond dust. As two mock suns arise beside our one. The sun dogs guide the way towards the east. And set behind the valley of calm trees The destination
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There is unrest in the forest,. There is trouble with the trees,. For the maples want more sunlight. And the oaks ignore their pleas. . The trouble with the maples,. (And they're quite
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He was the King of trees keeper of the leaves. A deep green God of young love stained memory. We used to meet by him far from the hustling town. I loved you now they've come to cut you down, down
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Bible is true. No picture or painting can capture the beauty of any of these. The handwork of God is revealed in the flowers the sunset the trees
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Fall, fall out of trees. Into the street. On my own. . I finally found out how long I can hang on. I've got this all wrong. My heart is scared, my heart is gone. . Now, looking around
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our John who's a father of three. . Only takes one tree, to make 1000 matches. Only takes one match, to burn A thousand trees. A thousand trees. . You see it in the classroom. In the swimming
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our John who's a father of three. . Only takes one tree, to make 1000 matches. Only takes one match, to burn A thousand trees. A thousand trees. . You see it in the classroom. In the swimming
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Our language of love. The Battle of Trees. We fought side by side. No one had more Sharper consonants than you, love. And my vowels, well, were trusted First comes the Birch. Rowan followed by
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happen to me?. But now I feel so weak. Dead trees and traffic islands never meet. Is this, is this my defeat?. This purgatory for beginners. Dead trees and traffic islands. Tolerance slips away
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happen to me?. But now I feel so weak. Dead trees and traffic islands never meet. Is this, is this my defeat?. This purgatory for beginners. Dead trees and traffic islands. Tolerance slips away
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And everyday I flee when school is out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothing shakin but the leaves on the trees. My daddy told me there'd
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, I've learned my lesson. Got a good girl, count your blessings. Instead of spending them up on ***. And good girls don't grow on trees. (B. I. G) I was out in the world just messin'. With the bad
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And every day at three when school lets out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees. Why must she be
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I'm finding out what love is all about. And every day at three when school lets out. I see my baby I get weak in the knees. There's nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees. Why must she be
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'. Everybody gon' respect the shooter. But the one in front of the gun lives forever. And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way. Through canals and alleyways, just to say. Money trees is the
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our John who's a father of three. . Only takes one tree, to make 1000 matches. Only takes one match, to burn A thousand trees. A thousand trees. . You see it in the classroom. In the swimming
