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(hoffman - corday - carr). I'll take you home again kathleen. Across the ocean wild. To where your heart has ever been. Since first you were my bonny bride. The roses all have left your cheek. I watch
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pipes. And bonny grass to burn. Our mission is a secret. But we're fool enough to try. We'll sail the bloody ocean, boys. Or drink the * dry "If I'd've been a carpenter," the swarthy. sergeant
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The King sits in Dunfirmline town, drinking of the blood-red wine. "Where can I get a steely skipper to sail this might boat of mine?". Then up there spoke a bonny boy, sitting at the King's right
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the window straight bustin at u love haters. Bonny Clyde,. No other girl will ever ride like I ride. That's why you need me on your passenger side,. Let me help you get that paper. Hanging out the
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cousin Will, hold ya head nigga chill. J. T. Damon in the car, let's get the squeels. My nigga Big Bonny Puff, glad your home. Rock the bells Melly Mell, Jimmy Love and Tone Baby we live cats, lookin
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to my cousin Will, hold ya head nigga chill. J. T. Damon in the car let's get the squeels. My nigga Big Bonny Puff, glad your home. Rock the bells Melly Mell, Jimmy Love and Tone. Baby we live
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boots and a pistol that shoots. Is the wish of Bonny and Ben. Dolls that will talk and go for a walk. Is the hope of Janice and Jenn. And mom and dad can hardly wait. For school to start again. It's
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moon pulls on the tide. You know just where I keep my bed aside. . Verse. The days have come to keep us far apart. A broken promise for a broken heart. Now all the bonny birds, have flown away. I
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moon pulls on the tide. You know just where I keep my bed aside. . Verse. The days have come to keep us far apart. A broken promise for a broken heart. Now all the bonny birds, have flown away. I
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moon pulls on the tide. You know just where I keep my bed aside. . Verse. The days have come to keep us far apart. A broken promise for a broken heart. Now all the bonny birds, have flown away. I
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moon pulls on the tide. You know just where I keep my bed aside. . Verse. The days have come to keep us far apart. A broken promise for a broken heart. Now all the bonny birds, have flown away. I
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in a row. My true love he makes the finest show. He's proper, tall, genteel withal. And if I don't have him, I'll have none at all". "Oh, father build for me a bonny boat. That on the wide ocean I