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. between her and that apple pie moonshine. well we were dancing around in the high beams. her hands in the back pockets of my jeans. the radio playing the perfect song. I still think about her every time
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your very very extraordinary, kinda scary. I want your name added to my vocabulary. . *Chorus* 2x. Lullaby love. Where have you been all of my life?. Your chocolate covered, strawberry, apple pie a
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Slowly let me tell you a story of a tree, an apple tree Once in a summertime garden lived a little apple tree. And the man who owned it wanted it to be picked. And so he sent forth to hire me Well
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Just like old Saxophone Joe. When he's got the hogshead up on his toe. Oh me, oh my. Love that country pie. . Listen to the fiddler play. When he's playin' 'til the break of day. Oh me, oh my
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Just like old Saxophone Joe. When he's got the hogshead up on his toe. Oh me, oh my. Love that country pie. . Listen to the fiddler play. When he's playin' 'til the break of day. Oh me, oh my
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Bài hát Sweetest Pie - Megan Thee Stallion, Dua Lipa. You've never been to Heaven, have you? (Og Parker). Ooh, this the ride of your life. Hold on 'cause, baby, I might. I might just give you a bite
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lying if I didn't say I. Want some more man. . Chorus. . Do what I got to do for me to get by 24/7 and 365 cus. Everybody wants a piece of the pie get your hands out. Your pockets reach for the sky
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From the day of your birth. It's bread and water here on earth. To a child of light, to a child of light. . But there'll be pie in the sky. By
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'ooh'. Like flies caught in molasses. They all get stuck on you Petootie Pie, Petootie Pie. You're such a tasty hunk of pastry, me oh my. Gotta light the oven, gonna cook a dish of lovin'. So kiss
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moments are still called today. Take part in the pain of this passion play. Stretching our youth as we must. Until we are ashes to dust. Until time makes history, of us There are mountains in
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Shake my tree where’s the apple for me. Tickle my feet with the enemy (Nme). No point laughing if you don’t know why. I phone my love just to hear her smile. The word is up if you’re tough enough
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Shake my tree where’s the apple for me. Tickle my feet with the enemy (Nme). No point laughing if you don’t know why. I phone my love just to hear her smile. The word is up if you’re tough enough
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Train left the station. I didn't climb aboard. Price of a ticket was too much to afford. And I saw that politician. I know you know his name. Waving from the window of that gravy train Lemon pie
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sometimes. When you're the sweetest cherry. In an apple pie. I need some voodoo on these prunes In the springtime of his voodoo. He was going to show me spring
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standing still. Cars are scattered by the roadside. There's no top upon the hill. Nails have scratched upon the outside. Of the empty chapel door. But I don't think that the father. Wants to live there