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for love. You know, you know. (x3). Hang in there love. You gotta hold on. Cause everybody's on the run. Everybody's on the run (x3). Read more Noel Gallagher - Everybody's On The Run Lyrics
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Well you know yourself little girl,. You ain't treating your daddy right. Leave home in the morning,. Ain't back till late at night. That's nothin' but the devil,. Make you treat me the way you
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Well you know yourself little girl,. You ain't treating your daddy right. Leave home in the morning,. Ain't back till late at night. That's nothin' but the devil,. Make you treat me the way you
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Just the smile that is spreading all over her face. Could warm up the room and set fire to the place. Yes, it could, you know it could Now, the fog is clinging all over the town. Put one foot in
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You seemed to be like a real good idea. At the time, at the time. You lifted me up to some higher ground. Then you knocked me down on the ground. But I rue that day like I don't know how You
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No peace for the wicked,. No way, no how. If you've gone and done it,. You gotta pay somehow. . No use complaining,. About the hand that feeds. Now you know that it's raining,. How come you
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You've done me wrong. For the last time. You've sung your song. Now I'm goin' to sing mine Out loud, so loud. Like the roaring sea You've played around. For the last time. You've shown your
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You've done me wrong. For the last time. You've sung your song. Now I'm goin' to sing mine Out loud, so loud. Like the roaring sea You've played around. For the last time. You've shown your
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Were you were raised by the river. Down in the low, low land. Where the air is dark and sinister. In the night there's no safe place to stand In the reeds there are eyes that peek. Voices I can't
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Well, the Devil made me do it, do it, do it. The Devil made me trip and fall. The Devil drove me to it, to it, to it. Till I had no chance at all What did I do that was so bad. To go and get
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What's this I hear going all around town?. The people are sayin' you gonna put the kid down. Lordy, what your doing?. You call it what you want,. I call it messin' with the kid. You told me you
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(Music By Peter Cincotti, Lyrics by Peter Cincotti & Pia Cincotti). . I can see the yearning in your eyes. I can see the hunger you disguise. I know that it's for me. So here's your chance to be
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Well, I'm hanging around the depot. Boys, trying to get a job. I'm so sick and tired of being laid off. No silver lining, no rainbow's end. Bills in my mailbox, that's all they ever send. All
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When I was a cowboy out on the Western Plain. When I was a cowboy out on the Western Plain. Well, I made a half a million,. Working hard on the bridle reins. Come a cow-cow yicky. come a cow-cow
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As the crow flies, baby. Will I ain't so far from you. As the crow flies, baby. I ain't so far from you. But since I don't have wings. I can't get home as fast as I want to In a dream last night
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Song Jack-Knife Beat . Singer Rory Gallagher. Shake it baby, before it shakes you. Get it baby and let it take you. Where you want it to. Don't you maybe. That just won't do. You say I'm crazy. But
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Well, I fly off the handle. A little too quick Guess you could call me a nervous man. For the last week or two. It don't take too much. To make me wanna raise my hand Well, it's one of those days
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I caught the Red-Eye at midnight. In the nick of time. On the seven four seven. And we soon were flying high. Lord, I had no time to lose. Things were getting hot. Only I know where we stashed
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Peter Frampton 1985. Almo Music Corp. Comboplate Music (Ascap). . I'll tell you something about an hour ago. I see you with someone I don't even know. I caught you lying -- Yeah, you were lying
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?. Who will hear you call? You'll never get to Heaven. Putting money in the plate. Can't bribe St. Peter. When you're at Heaven's gate Right now you wonder. How crazy things can be. You delt your own
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Verse 1. Forgive me, Peter. My lost fearless leader. In closets like cedar. Preserved from when we were just kids. Is it something I did?. The goddess of timing. Once found us beguiling. She said she
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah. They tell me you've touched the face of God,. at the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They
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Bài hát Assassin's Creed Syndicate In The Heat Of The Moment - Noel Gallagher. They tell me you've touched the face of God,. at the sound of the rope cracking on your neck. They tell me you'd never
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Bài hát In The Heat Of The Moment Remix - Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah. They tell me you’ve touched the face of God. Like the sound of a rope cracking on your neck. They
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High tide. Summer in the city. The kids are looking pretty. But isn't it a pity that the sunshine. Is followed by thunder?. With thoughts of going under. And is it any wonder. Why the sea's
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One step two step, close the door. All my records are on the floor. No time to myself it seems. People in my lounge hangin' from the beams Enough time to think 'cause the phone isn't ringin
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, you're not ready yet". St. Peter shaking his head. He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet". Verse 2. I can't see clear. The memory of you keeps blurring my view. I am lost, nowhere to go. The mountains
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Bài hát Peter Pan (English Version) - Silv3rT3ar. Ver 1 The old diary that's been long forgotten. I brush off the dust and remember your grin. Just like before, your picture remains here. The
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What do you think of that?. I'm sleeping down at the laundromat. If you should pass by be sure to drop my bag. Come 'round and meet my friends. They'll be there with me right through to the end
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(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa). . Lock the door and stop complaining. Gather 'round and listen well. From now on we're entertaining. How to hotten up this hell. . Hold the mood and hold the
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We are the people, one and all. From deliverance to the fall. From the battle and the heat. To our triumph and defeat We are the young ones crying out. Full of anger, full of doubt. And we're
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Bài hát Peter Pan - Kira Stone. Get the ringtone. Share. Spread The Words. Share on Google+. Share on Facebook. Share on Twitter. Correct. Print. Peter Pan Submit Correct Lyrics. SUBMIT CORRECTIONS
