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parcels. And all your care. You're so thoughtful. They're so fair. I know my friend thought so. Was James Joyce Soles. He's not just a soldier. He's not just a friend. He's been in the wars. In a
My young love said to me. My mother won't mind. And my father won't slight you. For your lack of kind She stepped away from me. And she moved through the fair. And fondly I watched her. Move
The star of the show. Hardworking Mr. Dynamite. JamesBrown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag. Brown got a brand new bag. Shining star up to par, bars guitars. So far so
The star of the show. Hardworking Mr. Dynamite. JamesBrown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag. Brown got a brand new bag. Shining star up to par, bars guitars. So far so
I saw my love walking down the aisle. & as he passed me by, he turned & he smiled. The preacher joined their hands. & all the people began to stand. When I shouted "You know that should have been
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm JamesBrown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. JamesBrown, JamesBrown Everyone on the street, listen to what
looks will never cover up for. Her dumbness in takin' the stock. Sees her reflection in a butchers shop She finds it all quite rare. That her meats all vanity fair. She finds it all quite rare. That
looks will never cover up for. Her dumbness in takin' the stock. Sees her reflection in a butchers shop She finds it all quite rare. That her meats all vanity fair. She finds it all quite rare. That
ghetto. Tell him JamesBrown sent you, huh. And go straight to the ghetto You know that I know what you will see. 'Cause that was once me Hit it! Hit it!. You see mothers. And soul brothers Santa
they never keep many friends. . It's alright this could be a rough night. So hold tight this is not a fair fight. . She up and died and left you in a fall you cannot forget. You were to young you
