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Do you like good music. That sweet soul music. Just as long as it's swingin'. Oh yeah, oh yeah Out here on the floor now. We're going to a go go. Ah dancin to the music. Oh yeah, oh yeah
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knew I had somethin' to show you. The fever tamed like an angel came. Made music of my name, sweet darlin' Early that mornin' we knew I had to fly. The engines were screamin' and still I was asking
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my whole life. I have never had a dream as sweet as you I know how it feels to fly. I'm glowing like the sky that's on fire. As the sun is sinking Oh, you set my dreams to music. As you spend the
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my whole life. I have never had a dream as sweet as you I know how it feels to fly. I'm glowing like the sky that's on fire. As the sun is sinking Oh, you set my dreams to music. As you spend the
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sweet sweet dixie music really gets into your soul. So mr. dj won't you play that southern rock and roll. You take me out of the country, not the country out of me. New your city's neon lights just
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you ready? Oh, stay with your lady. Play, just come back and save me. Stay, it's so slow with me honey. But oh, how sweet, how sweet. How sweet life could be Time falls like snow. Oh, on the tip of
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. Tryin' to find another way to survive New music, new music, new music. Sweet music can lighten us. Can brighten the world, can save us, oh, oh, oh My friend said well, I think I found a way. To help
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about to add harmony to your life. A love making duet, just to be precise, babe Music, hello sweet soprano, Miss Music. I want you to meet Mister Tenor. And I love your music. As a matter of fact I'm
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The party's over. When the music ends. If we can't be lovers. Then we really can't be friends. I got some pretty wicked ways. To get my sweet revenge I was thinking. Of a dedication. Oh silly me
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Ev'rybody bogey, a-dig that bogey beat,. Man, that bogey rhythm smells so clean and sweet. Ev'rybody bogey, bogey on to the street,. Oh, without bogey music my life is incomplete,. Without bogey
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(Lee Hazlewood). . Sweet ride. Give up, you won't survive. You'll never get out alive. This world won't let you. I bet you. And if it did. What's it gonna get you?. What counts is a-how you
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(Lee Hazlewood). . Sweet ride. Give up, you won't survive. You'll never get out alive. This world won't let you. I bet you. And if it did. What's it gonna get you?. What counts is a-how you
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on the crown. I call you ‘queen’, you go down. Hook. You are the empress of my king-size bed. You are the empress of my king-size bed. Verse 2. Tangled sheets, your lava cake tasted to sweet. Eye to
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Oh, she's sweet but a psycho. A little bit psycho. At night she's screamin'. "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind". Oh, she's hot but a psycho. So left but she's right though. At night she's screamin'. "I'm-ma
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love is looking for me. And sweet music keeps me happy Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad. Who would've kissed my lips. I would've still felt bad, ah baby There were times I've wondered if I
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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different times. And the poets studied rules of verse. And all the ladies rolled there eyes. Sweet jane. Sweet jane. Sweet jane. . Now jack he is a banker. And jane she is a clerk. And they're both
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of a well respected man. Who taught her how to judge and understand. Since she became a rock-roll music fan. Sweet little rock and roller. Sweet little rock and roller. Her daddy don't have to scold
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judge and understand. Since she became a rock抧抮oll music fan. . Sweet little rock'n'roller. Sweet little rock'n'roller. Her daddy don抰 have to scold her. Her partner can抰 hardly hold her. Her
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judge and understand. Since she became a rock抧抮oll music fan. . Sweet little rock'n'roller. Sweet little rock'n'roller. Her daddy don抰 have to scold her. Her partner can抰 hardly hold her. Her
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judge and understand. Since she became a rock抧抮oll music fan. . Sweet little rock'n'roller. Sweet little rock'n'roller. Her daddy don抰 have to scold her. Her partner can抰 hardly hold her. Her
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Floating, falling. Sweet intoxication. Touch me. Touch me. Trust me. Trust me. Savor each sensation Let the dream begin. Let your darker side give in. To the power of the music that I write. The
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(words & music by neil diamond). Where it began, I can't begin to know when. But then I know it's growing strong. Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo. And spring became the summer. Whod believe you'd
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. Sweet intoxication. Touch me, trust me. Savour each sensation. Let the dream begin. Let your darker side give in. To the power of the music that I write. The power of the music of the night. ♪. You alone
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Yo, ay (hey). Sweet summer day. Hey, hey, hey, you ready?. 떠나자 어디든 (let's go) 발 닿는 곳이 다 그림이네. Don't matter (oh yeah) so sweet, sweet, sweet. 타버린 햇살과 시원한 바람. 너 뭘 더 바래 말해봐 say, yeah. 오늘만은 아이처럼 뛰어놀래. 환한
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golden summer days how they seem to fly. yet somehow leave a trace of a sad goodbye. as sweet as sorrow salty as a tear. we'll greet tomorrow and we'll face our fears. your love is music to my
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Talkin' bout my baby. Little Latin Lupe Lu. She's a high flyin' baby. There ain't no dance she couldn't do. She's my groovy little baby. Little Latin Lupe Lu. A boppa boppa Lupe Lu. A-shake it
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Bài hát Sweet Lies - EXO. Whoa oh . Oh gakkeum jinshiriran geo oh geojimalboda apeungeol . Oh mudo sangcheo batgin geomnaneungeol . Jinshireseo da gogaereul dollyeo . Jogeum wiheomhan jul
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was standin' there, yellow in her hair. "Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care". . Sweet hitch hiker. We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch hiker. Won't you ride on my fast