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(Collen, Laffey). . I'm sick and tired of the city white noise. I duck and cover with my digital toys. I got the long shot, kick the bucket, scarface, yeah, you've got it. Big five, wet dream
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(Collen, Laffey). . I'm sick and tired of the city white noise. I duck and cover with my digital toys. I got the long shot, kick the bucket, scarface, yeah, you've got it. Big five, wet dream
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there and ring your hands. Here comes a great big sedative. You got five minutes to live.
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I'm a big big girl. in a big big world. It's not a big big thing if you leave me. but I do do feel that. I do do will miss you much. miss you much. I can see the first leaf falling. it's all yellow
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. . High brow, low brow, all agree. They're the best in harmony. I'm telling you folks you just got to see. Five guys named moe. . There's big moe. Little moe. . One guy. Big moe. Two guys. Little
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Just five minutes to your house. It took five hours to say goodbye. Five weeks to wonder why. And five months of just rain I had a path. That led me home. It gathered no moss. But now I'm alone
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You know, do it big, nigga. If you don't do nothing, do it big, * it. Ain't like your stupid ass gonna live twice. Ball like a dawg, nigga, * it. If you doin' it small do it big, ya know
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and have five fingers left. We all know what our enemies will do it's our friends we've got to watch. Keep your eyes wide open and your big mouth shut and you'll find out a lot. So who in the world is a
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Yeah, okay, what's up y'all?. This is one of those dancing songs We ride big big cars and big big rims. And we rock big clothes with them big big Timbs. Got big cribs 'cause we got big crib. I'm
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Song Five Days, Five Days - Gene Vincent, The Blue Caps. (One day, two days, three, four, five). A-that's how long that she's been gone. And that's a long time. Five days, five days. Since you walked
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Song Five . Singer Dierks Bentley. Back in my day I was always. Cruisin' the road on Sunday. Makin' those tires spin your way. Yeah, it seems like yesterday. We'd go swingin' on the front porch. You
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Pushing through the market square,. So many mothers sighing. News had just come over,. We had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us,. Earth was really dying. Cried so much his face
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Pushing through the market square,. So many mothers sighing. News had just come over,. We had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us,. Earth was really dying. Cried so much his face
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wish I could back now and say. I watch you. I need you tonight. I was waiting for you. I watch. I need you tonight. Five knives stab into my chest. I know the words I said to you. Hanging on the wall of
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It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy C'mon, give me a big boy It's profit season, and all the girls on me Trying to get a big boy, I need a big boy
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I'm big but we're smaller than small. In the scheme of things, well we're nothing at all. Still every mother's child sings a lonely song. So play with me, come play with me . And Hey Dad. Here's a
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Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson. . Big money goes around the world. Big money underground. Big money got a mighty voice. Big money make no sound. Big money pull a
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small words. But not me. I'm smarter than that. I worked it out. I've been stretching my mouth. To let those big words come right out I've had enough, I'm getting out. To the city, the big big city