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give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
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give my money. To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man. With white curly hair. When he had a fifth of wine. He did not have a care. He used to own an old Dobro. Used to play it 'cross
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John Wesley Harding. Was a friend to the poor. He traveled with a gun in every hand. All along this countryside. He opened a many a door. But he was never known. To hurt an honest man It was
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Song Feet of Jesus - Steven Curtis Chapman. At the feet of Jesus I will lay my burdens down. I will lay my heavy burdens down. In the stillness I can hear my Savior calling out. Come to me and lay
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Song Finish What He Started - Steven Curtis Chapman. You take two steps forward and three steps back. On a journey of a thousand miles. And you cry and you pray. But you know at this pace you never
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Song Love Take Me Over . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I hear the clock beep. pull me out of my sleep. Tell me there's a day ahead of me. Trying to wake up. sipping on a hot cup. With the little
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Song Love Take Me Over . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I hear the clock beep. pull me out of my sleep. Tell me there's a day ahead of me. Trying to wake up. sipping on a hot cup. With the little
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Song Take Another Step - Steven Curtis Chapman. Well the band was playing, the flags were waving. And there you were. In the middle of a sunny day parade. The crowds were cheering, the sky was clear
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Song Something Beautiful . Singer Steven Curtis Chapman. I see you sitting over there with your head in your hands. And the mess life’s made of your best laid plans. You really want to shake your
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words. What's up? This is Kim Petras. ElyOtto (Good-good-good job, Curtis). Let's go. I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no * cash. Maybe I should take a bath, cut my * brain in half. I'm
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Song A Little More Time to Love - Steven Curtis Chapman. There’s a little boy looking at me in the mirror. He’s asking where the time has gone. Was it here just long enough to draw these lines on my
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Bài hát Still I Rise (Feat. G Curtis) - Sammy Adams. Dear Lord. As we down here, struggle for as long as we know. In search of a paradise to touch (my nigga Johnny J). Dreams are dreams, and reality
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Intro Curtis Waters. (Good job, Curtis!) Yeah, yeah, damn. Curtis Waters (My boy Decz up in Canada). Ice on my, ice on my neck. Countin' up a check. Ice on my, ice on my neck. Countin’ up a check
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