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like where we're going. I don't like it, no You and I. We're getting older now. You and I. Who will show them. If we don't show them how I want to know who is it true. Is there a house of hope for
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. In this room, music, I do for you I hear a drum roll as we lay, oh. When you grace my stage I can't find the words to say, except. Music must be, must be a woman, oh. You're my anthem, you're the
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fear We built our own house, own house. With the hands over our hearts. And we swore on that day. That it'll never fall apart We built our own house, own house. With our hands over our hearts. And
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Madness "Our House". Father wears his Sunday best. Mother's tired she needs a rest. The kids are playing up downstairs. Sister's sighing in her sleep. Brother's got a date to keep. He can't hang
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dig those tunes like they should be dug. A real home-coming for all the cats. Just shimmy down the path of the welcome mat. Call in there and you'll see some sights. At the house, the house, the house
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old stone house by a river, with a few good friends dropping in,. There's some big old tree, and a gentle breeze and a little boy with a grin. Oh yes, this is the place for me, oh yes, this is the
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old stone house by a river, with a few good friends dropping in,. There's some big old tree, and a gentle breeze and a little boy with a grin. Oh yes, this is the place for me, oh yes, this is the
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Sorry for party rocking. . I'll be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone. I gotta drink in my hand and it just called buffalo. Popping bottles in the house with models in the V. I. P
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Bài hát House Of Blue Lights - George Thorogood & The Destroyers. . Pull up your jeans and we will truck on down. A knocked out joint at the edge of town. A real homecoming for all you cats. You
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(Verse). This house, built from stone. Bricks and mortar. Love and hope (Verse). Voices, children cry. Parents teach us. Wrong from right (Pre-Chorus 1). What makes your heart ache?. What
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Bài hát Lego House - Ed Sheeran. I'm gonna pick up the pieces,. and build a lego house. when things go wrong we can knock it down. My three words have two meanings,. there's one thing on my mind
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, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible candidate
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, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible candidate
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music, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible
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was made for two. . Subliminal rage. Mapping out the angles that compile you. Can't control . Myself. Because. . I'm in a new house. I'm in love
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Yesterday I was on the edge. Hopin' everything was going to work itself out. A good honest man doing the work of God. Trying to make things better for him. A lover of life in a school for fools
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Then the music stop,all the lights went out. Someone is crying now a time ago. For a moment we wished reality wasn't mend to be hurting so. A falling star music and candlelight. You know where
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rock, rock, rock the house! Hands up. . let the music take you over. Rock your body like you rock the house! x2 Chorus. Burn it and burn all my feelings,. . it's talking over, you better believe it
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