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that She would get down with somebody I know. I guess that's just how it goes. When you break up in a small town. I see our friends and they put on a show. Like they don't want me to know. So they
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. And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree. I'm sitting here. I miss the power. I'd like to go out taking a shower. But there's a heavy cloud inside my head. I feel so tired. Put myself into bed
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I run into you Which just goes to prove it's such a small world. It's such a small world, I've lived alone for awhile. It's such a small world. It feels like I've gone out of style You and me will
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. She's got the wrong crazy. Pre-Chorus. Like wolves, we run wild, let passion get too much. Let ourselves get burned by the fire. We're walking on a wire, but nothin' feels higher. When I see that look in
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blossom. Sunny side never lost 'em. Easy over born to be clever. So I conclude, you'll never lose Creepin' like a cavity. Waiting for the time to be. Drilled up under the bridge. Who's looking for oil
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow It's beginning to look a lot like
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have your say now. See the new moon rising Oh, she don't mind, she got the time. I see the new moon rising. Oh, she don't mind, she got the time. I see the new moon rising See the small town boy now
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you're dry. She draws her water from the stone. And I feel. Like I'm slowly, slowly,. Slowly slipping under. And I feel. Like I'm holding onto nothing. She wore lemon. To colour in the cold grey night. She
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. Look at all the people like cows in a herd. Well, I like birds If you're small and on a search. I've got a feeder for you to perch on I can't stand in line at the store. The mean little people are
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. Look at all the people like cows in a herd. Well, I like birds If you're small and on a search. I've got a feeder for you to perch on I can't stand in line at the store. The mean little people are
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. Look at all the people like cows in a herd. Well, I like birds If you're small and on a search. I've got a feeder for you to perch on I can't stand in line at the store. The mean little people are
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When the night falls, the big moon's gonna rise. You can look right up, see it in the sky. Makes me feel like I'm going to blow a fuse. I start to shiver and shake with a strange kind of blues
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screaming to get out. Like the beat of a heart. Don't look behind. Cause a tear that never dries. Can only make you blind. You've got to try. Cause the future's never never gonna die. There's a beast
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ti. ar. al. Artist/Band Chesney Kenny. Lyrics for Song In a Small Town. Lyrics for Album The Road and the Radio. Well I’ve been lost in this town. Even though I know my way around. Didn’t take me
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screaming to get out. Like the beat of a heart. Don't look behind. Cause a tear that never dies. Can only make you blind. You've got to try. Cause the future's never never gonna die. There's a beast
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There once was a bittersweet man and they called him, "Lemon Boy". He was growing in my garden and I pulled him out by his hair like a weed. And like weeds do he only came and grew back again. So, I
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Bài hát It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas - Christmas Hits. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the Five and Ten. Glistening once again. With
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five and ten, glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. . It's beginning to look a lot
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five and ten, glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. . It's beginning to look a lot
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five-and-ten. Glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow It's beginning to look a lot like
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It's like reaching for the moon. It's like reaching for the sun. It's like reaching for the stars. Reaching for you. . You're so far above me. How can I expect an angel to love me. Who is so
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butterflies inside. Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. It's that old devil moon in your eyes Just when I think. I'm free as a dove. Old devil moon. Deep in your eyes. Blinds me with love
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I'd like to get away, honey. Somewhere alone with you. It could be oh, so gay, honey. You need a laugh or two. . A certain place I know, darling. Where funny people can have fun. That's where
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down. Look at all the people like cows in a herd. Well, I like. Birds. . If you're small and on a search. I've got a feeder for you to perch on. . I can't stand in line at the store. The mean
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gun was mine. Isn't cool, no, I don't like you (oh!). But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time. Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time. I got a list of names, and yours is in
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So she drinks a cup of coffee. And telephones a friend. And she asks if she can make it. So this night will never end And someone should have helped her through the day. Someone like the moon But
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love your lemon pie. . The stronger my deception. The lesser grow my lies. The shallower the whole truth. The deeper are my eyes. Are my eyes. . Bitter lemon lady smile. I'll see you in a little
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It's like reaching for the moon. It's like reaching for the sun. It's like reaching for the stars. Reaching for you You're so far above me. How can I expect an an angel to unverified. It's so
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. And my love let go of me. But it means nothing to moons you see They sail through the night and you follow. You hitch up your heart. To that moon like a cart. It's all ? you know how. You're faced
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people got an apple, some people got a tangerine. Look around and all I see is people happy with what they're given. Life is pretty sweet, I'm told. I guess I'm just * outta luck, growing a lemon tree
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. I swear sometimes I can almost see. A picture of this small town back in 1943. Everything's black and white. And there's dirt on the street. It don't look at all what I'm seein' today Riding
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. It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go. Take a look in the five and ten. Glistening once again. With candy canes and silver lanes aglow. It's beginning to look a lot like
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, I look at you. When I look at you, I see forgiveness, I see the truth. You love me for who I am like the stars hold the moon. Right there where they belong. And I know I'm not alone. Yeah, when my
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small cafe. Oh like making love to someone you love. Oh like breaking up then making up. Oh like a warm embrace when you come around. Oh like the sweetest words when your feeling down. Oh like lost
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small cafe. Oh like making love to someone you love. Oh like breaking up then making up. Oh like a warm embrace when you come around. Oh like the sweetest words when your feeling down. Oh like lost
