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    Take me for a walk in the morning dew honey. Take me for a walk in the morning dew today. You can't go walking in the morning dew, my love. You can't go walking in the morning dew today. Listen
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    Take me for a walk in the morning dew honey. Take me for a walk in the morning dew today. You can't go walking in the morning dew, my love. You can't go walking in the morning dew today. Listen
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    wit it. Put her arms out and then she start rocking wit it. If you a ace boom cool you can do it too. Say Prince Charming how'd you get the booty dew Hit the booty dew, hit the booty dew. Now hit
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    Well, the sun's not so hot in the sky today. And you know I can see summertime slipping on away. A few more geese are gone, a few more leaves turning red. But the grass is as soft as a feather in
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    miss Your lips and kisses The dew that falls on the grass Can it be bright? Even though I know we can't be together For a long, long, long time Because I will have to go to a faraway place Half of the
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    VERSE 1 Brown Grass. On the other side. Nothing but brown grass. Now I'm open wide. To the truth I left behind. A love so hard to find. Now I find myself falling down on brown grass. Now I
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    VERSE 1 Brown Grass. On the other side. Nothing but brown grass. Now I'm open wide. To the truth I left behind. A love so hard to find. Now I find myself falling down on brown grass. Now I
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    Walk me out in the morning dew my honey. Walk me out in the morning dew today. I can't walk you out in the morning dew my honey. I can't walk you out in the morning dew, at all Thought I heard a
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    Don't step on the grass, sam. . From the 1968 release "The Second". . Words and music by John Kay. . Starin' at the boob tube, turnin' on the big knob. Tryin' to find some life in the waste
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    understand. So I washed my face in the morning dew. Bathed my soul in the sun. Washed my face in the morning dew. And kept on moving along. The second strange town that I was in. They were laughin' at a poor
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    Now there far from me there's an old holler tree. Where you lay down a dollar or two. You go round the bend and you come back again. With a jug of that good ole mountain dew They call it that ole
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    Song Grass - Medina. If it lasted pure my mind, we laid up on my grass. Touch me, baby one more time and make it ever lasted. It feels so good to be, you feel so good to me, . it feel good, I'm so
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    hard on a child when his car. Ucked up. buy me a volvo, faaather. Harry-as-a-boy. Isn't it terrific, artificial rhonda! Crab-grass baby. One-adam-twelve. see the enormous white pompadour! ha-ha-ha
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    spot. I ain't comin' down, no, never I'm not. High on a mountain top. High on a mountain top Where I come from the mountain flowers grow wild. The blue grass sways like it's goin' out of style. God
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    grass of home Then I awake and look around me. At four gray walls that surround me. And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre. Arm and arm we'll walk at
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    good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me, arms a-reached smiling sweetly. It's so good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing
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    Why do you whisper, green grass,. Why tell the trees what ain't so?. Whispering grass,. The trees don't have to know. . Why tell them all your secrets,. Who kissed there long ago?. Whispering
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    , green grass of home. Then I awake and look around me,. At four grey walls that surround me. And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming. For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre,. Arm in arm
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    good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing. Though the paint is cracked and dry. And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I walk with my
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    Like moonlight looks on a country side. Like a rose that's silvered with dew. Like sunlight looks on a meadow. Love looks so well on you Like children look on a carousel. All the joys they feel
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    Shine on Ruby mountain. From the valley to the sea. Shine on Ruby mountain. Shine your sweet love down on me Ruby mountain has a sunset when my baby comes around. I believe we've got a love mess
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    story begin The grass is always greener on the other side. Always searching for another high. The grass is always greener on the other side. Caterpillar to a butterfly The grass is always greener on
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    story begin The grass is always greener on the other side. Always searching for another high. The grass is always greener on the other side. Caterpillar to a butterfly The grass is always greener on
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    , it's worth the sacrifice. To stay on your side. . The grass looks greener when it's on the other side. Seein' ain't believin', looks are so deceivin'. Don't be taken for a ride. . Don't be on the
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    . Surrounded by, the stock he bought back last week. Bring back the ladies wearing lipstick on their teeth. Make up, we make up a crappy joke. Sit back, relax and have a smoke. Mac the knife swigs a can and
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    kiss the morning dew Take me and make me your lover one more time. Close in your arms as before. 'til o'er your shoulder the early morning shines. Then I'll leave you and grieve you no more When time
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    Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells rang out in the foggy dew. Right proudly high in Dublin town. Hung they out a flag of war. 'Twas better to die 'neath that Irish sky. Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar
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    The sun is old on water. Yearling flakes keep whirling by. Carry me awry Collapsing breaths discover. Turning hope, new-boarded highs. Receding howls dew the skies Closing eyes recover. Amber