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Song Sierra - Maddie & Tae. I wish I had something nice to say. About that girl and her million-dollar face. But beauty only gets you so far . A heart of pure gold is something very rare. And the
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Sierra Sue, I'm sad and lonely. The rocks and rills are lonely too. Sierra Sue, I want you only. No one but you, Sierra Sue. The roses weep, their tears are falling. The gentle doves no longer
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that much to me All my life watchin' America. All my life there's panic in America Oh oh oh, oh! There's trouble in America. Oh oh oh, oh Yesterday was easy, happiness came and went. I got the movie
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America, America. How you've broken free. America, America. Was your destiny I was at daddy's bedside the night that he went. He whispered real sad, "The south won't rise again". They've all gone to
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America. Never looking back again. They're coming to America Home, don't it seem so far away. Oh, we're traveling light today. In the eye of the storm. In the eye of the storm Home, to a new and a
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America. Never looking back again. They're coming to America Home, don't it seem so far away. Oh, we're traveling light today. In the eye of the storm. In the eye of the storm Home, to a new and a
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. (Making less than minimum wage). Still inside our parents' homes. (No, I don't live in Denver). No, I don't live in Denver. (I grew up in Sierra Leone). And her pink skies will keep me warm. Sierra Leone
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pride. America. And as I watched I just cried and cried. How I love America I will buy you rich perfumes. And we will eat the finest foods. A mansion in New England. A silver dollar for every child
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pride. America. And as I watched I just cried and cried. How I love America I will buy you rich perfumes. And we will eat the finest foods. A mansion in New England. A silver dollar for every child
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a friend. And now, the tears are in my eyes, the sound you can't disguise. The truth comes back from lies, and all I want to hear Voice of America, oh America. Voice of America, oh America And then
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, *!. America, not china, not canada. America, not cuba, not jamaica. get a job you leaching welfare *. in the stars, there's no need to lbe poor, because. true Americans our pistol packin pals
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