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Hey I'm just an old chunk of coal. But I'm gonna be a diamond some day. I'm gonna grow and glow till I'm so blue pure perfect. I'm gonna put a smile on everybody's face. I'm gonna kneel and pray
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Bài hát Old Chunk Of Coal - Johnny Cash. I'm just an old chunk of coal. But I'm gonna be a diamond some day I'm gonna grow and glow 'til I'm so blue, pure perfect. I'm gonna put a smile on
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up. Girl, you gotta ba dunka dunk. No doubt, ba dunka dunk, ba dunka dunk. Break me off a chunk of ba dunka dunk Spankin' that ass, pumpin' it up. Girl, you gotta ba dunka dunk. No doubt, ba dunka
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love. And it's just let me be mine, let me be mine You're gonna take another chunk of me with you when you go. Go ahead and take another chunk of me, yeah, just go. Mm-hm, just go (Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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He needs, he needs. He needs someone to call This is for my gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas. North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up. Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas
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-support my body. An image, our future, I feel this and I'm sinking in. This broadcast states exactly how my current flows. A scurvy ridden rat on just a chunk of wood These sharks control the stage
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some Oh, my pockets ain't jinglin' and I'm gettin' fat. You know you can't hide it, I know where it's at. My pockets are as heavy as a chunk of lead. I just got a taste of her meat and veg I had to
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Bài hát The Captain - Rick Roberts. Once I was livin' for no one but me. Caught in the current of some restless sea. The tempest still rages,. Butut now I'm all right. 'Cause I found the Captain
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Give me a little breath. Quarantine. B. C. G. might never might rain What is is now, Hoffman style. What a great film. What a great weather style Calling captain autumn. When will I die. When
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Give me a little breath. Quarantine. B. C. G. might never might rain What is is now, Hoffman style. What a great film. What a great weather style Calling captain autumn. When will I die. When
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sales dropped like flies - No one likes these dumb songs - of racing cars and spies - Maybe it's my ape drape - or hippies in my band - But now we only tour in Arizona - or Japan - So after much thought
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politician on my t. v. ,. Says he's only lookin' out for me. He says he knows what the poor man needs in the long run. But every year he gives himself a raise,. With a chunk of every buck I make. Now he's
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Your love is like a chunk of gold. Hard to get and it's hard to hold. Just like a rose that's soft to touch. Love has thorns and it hurts so much Well, then why must the same love. That made me
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outside my window looks so lonely tonight. Oh, there's a chunk out of it's middle. Big enough for an old fool to hide. . Where are all the dreamers. That I used know?. We used to linger beneath street
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'all hands on deck, we've run afloat! ' I heard the captain cry. 'explore the ship, replace the cook let no one leave alive! '. Across the straits, around the horn how far can sailors fly?. A
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I been bussin', no discussion for my family. No hesitation, through my scope I see my enemy. Like what's up? Hold up, we finna re-load up. Yes I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up. Chorus Dan
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soy marinera. Yo no soy marinera. Soy capitan. Soy capitan. Soy capitan. . I'm not a sailor. I'm not a sailor. I'm captain. I'm captain. . Baila la bamba. Baila la bamba, no, no, no. Baila
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capitan I'm not a sailor. I'm not a sailor. I'm captain, I'm captain Baila la bamba. Baila la bamba, no, no, no. Baila la bamba. Baila la bamba Dance the bamba. Dance the bamba, no, no, no. Dance the
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Song The Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Bill Withers. Your love is like a a chunk of gold. Hard to gain, and hard to hold Like a rose that's soft to touch. Love has gone, and it hurts so much Well
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Song The Same Love That Made Me Laugh - Bill Withers. Your love is like a a chunk of gold. Hard to gain, and hard to hold Like a rose that's soft to touch. Love has gone, and it hurts so much Well
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Well, that big dump blond. With her wheel in the gorge. Turtle, that friend of theirs. With his checks all forged. And his cheeks in a chunk. With his cheese in the cash. They're all gonna be
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Well, that big dump blonde. With her wheel in the gorge. Turtle, that friend of theirs. With his checks all forged. And his cheeks in a chunk. With his cheese in the cash. They're all gonna be
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. And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens. It's like some pornographic magazine. And you smile Captain Jack will get you high tonight. And take you to your special island. Captain Jack will
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. And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens. It's like some pornographic magazine. And you smile Captain Jack will get you high tonight. And take you to your special island. Captain Jack will
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puddin' is delicious". You're the type of guy that has no idea. That a sneaky, freaky brother's sneakin' in from the rear I'm the type of guy, to eat it when you won't. And lick you in places that your
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Now I greet you from the other side. Of sorrow and despair. With a love so vast and so shattered. It will reach you everywhere And I sing this for the captain. Whose ship has not been built. For
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And I greet you from the other side. Of sorrow and despair. With that love so vast and shattered. It will reach you everywhere. . And I sing this for the captain. Whose ship has not been built
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they left, telling no one goodbye. Pressed Rat wore red jodhpurs, Warthog a striped tie. Between them, they carried a three-legged sack. Went straight 'round the corner and never came back Pressed Rat
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I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea. I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea. Nobody seems to want me. Except the wide and open sea My ship ain't got no captain, my
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I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea. I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea. Nobody seems to want me. Except the wide and open sea My ship ain't got no captain, my
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sugar and tea and rum. One day, when the tonguing is done. We'll take our leave and go. She'd not been two weeks from shore. When down on her a right whale bore. The captain called all hands and swore
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better be about your grit. Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip. Beast up, suck up to none, don't be no sucker. Be a block monster, be a reputable motherf*** Real mash with my Spanish. If
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no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm up in it. yeah Now thats realer than realdeal Holyfield. And now all you hookas and hos know how I feel. Well if its good enough to get broke off a proper
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. Full fathom five, the Kid is alive. The crew is climbin' up the riggin'. We was washed on land, on the silver sand. We got no time for diggin'. When we set sail across the seven seas. There was Captain
