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Had a friend the other day,. He got in over his head. Went out for big money. And wound up lying dead. They stabbed him in the back. As he was to get his share. And he went out. Knowing life ca
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The sun came up on the Spanish sea. Our homeland far behind us. Being junted by the King's Navy. It's sure he'd never find us. Pull away, me lads o' the Cardiff Rose. And hoist the Jolly Roger.
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Alright. My baby came this mornin', arrivin' on the 8 05. Then she washed away my rain, keepin' me alive. And I'm thinkin', still I'm thinkin' about you. Do you need some lovin', real good lovin'
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Dear Abbie, I'd write you this letter. But your address is unknown. I'd tell you the world ain't no better. Since you went and left us alone. . Partners in crime. In the streets of Chicago. Whe
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Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. Lisa oh Lisa all the boys are talking about you. Lisa oh Lisa on the telephone. . Now she got the eyes of blue. An
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You should have been there when. The time was right for the music to begin. You shoulda been there when. That band of gypsies started rollin' in. You should seen it. You'da swore for sure the cir
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Do you think I'm a loser do I stand in your way. A threat to the future that was planned yesterday. I fought for my freedom some call it a crime. Convicted of running on rock and roll time. Rock a
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Mama, take this badge away from me. I don't need it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. . Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door. Knoc
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Everythin' went from bad to worse,. Money never changed a thing,. Death kept followin', trackin' us down,. At least I heard your bluebird sing. Now somebody's got to show their hand,. Time is an
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Sometimes we're singing and the words won't rhyme. Cause we don't mean these things we sing. I'll still be waiting for another day. When you feel it too, but it's a game we play. . And I've tried
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There used to be a gambler who courted all around. There used to be a gambler who courted all around. He courted Pretty Polly, such beauty'd never been found. . Pretty Polly, Pretty Polly, come go
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It's a long long way to Canada. It's a long way from bow chains. Donkey venders slicing coconut. No parkas to their name. Black babies covered in baking flour. The cook's got a carnival song. La
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Catfish pie in gris gris bag. I'm the lover of the bayou. Mark your doorstep with a half wet rag. I'm the lover of the bayou. Raised and swam with the crocodile. Snake-eye taught me the Mojo styl
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