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spider legs. I never wanted it to ever spoil. But flies will always lay their eggs. Take your hatred out on me. Make your victim my head. You never ever believed in me. I am your tourniquet
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spider legs. I never wanted it to ever spoil. But flies will always lay their eggs. Take your hatred out on me. Make your victim my head. You never ever believed in me. I am your tourniquet
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all this foil. Silver-tight like spider legs. I never wanted it to ever spoil. But flies will always lay their eggs. Take your hatred out on me. Make your victim my head. You never ever believed in me
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. There's a car by the door. I'll go for a drive in it. And when the wombat comes. He will find me gone. He'll look for a place to sit My wife has burned the scrambled eggs. The dog just bit my leg. My
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that's full of records. By Willie, Haggard and Jones. There's a picture of Elvis and ol' John Wayne. Hanging side by side on the wall Down at Joe's place, it's still the old way. Pickled eggs in a jar
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likes everything from soup to hay. Woah, Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty. Bet he's going to be a man some day. . Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast. Bread and jelly twenty times a day. Roly
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. And never even bat an eye. He likes everything. From a soup to hay. Roly Poly, daddy's little fatty. Bet he's gonna be a man someday. Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast. Bread and jelly twenty
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everything from a soup to hay. Roly Poly daddy's little fatty. I bet he's gonna be a man someday Roly Poly scrambled eggs for breakfast. Bread and jelly twenty times a day. Roly Poly eats a hard day dinner
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am your cracks & crannies I am the clouds. I am embroidered. A am the author of all tucks & damask piping. I am the chrome dinette. I am the chrome dinette. I am the eggs of all persuasion. I am
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Is there anything left. Maybe steak and eggs. Waking up to washing up. Making up your bed. Lazy days my razor blade. Could use a better edge. . It's enough to make you laugh. Relax in a nice
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' dog . Egg-suckin' dog . I'm gonna stomp your head in the ground . If you don't stay out of my hen house . You dirty old egg-suckin' hound . Now if he don't stop eatin' my eggs up . Though I'm not a real
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Eggs in one basket. But threw me a bone. She was dealt a full deck. But likes to live alone Ain't just talkin' to myself. A reason to stop oh yea. With a flower in her teeth. She drained the
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Ears twitch,. Like a dog,. Breaking eggs in a dish. Do not mock me when I say. This is not a lie. . No, it isn't,. Oh, oh, oh,. Mm-mm-mm. . It's funny thing,. Half serious,. With our
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cliff. To sparkle bright on the beach. . New born lambs that sweetly played. Speckled eggs all newly laid. But for you I would have stayed. I think I must have caught a glimpse of heaven.
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(speaking)-. At least, you're not an. Indentured servant. Anneliese (speaking)-. Indentured servant?. Erika-. If I'd like to have my breakfast hot. Madame Carp will make me pay, . And I have to fetch the eggs
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If I don't love you, baby. Grits ain't grocery. Eggs ain't poultry. And Mona Lisa was a man. . Oh yeah, let's get into it, listen. . All around the world I'd rather be a fly. I'd lite on my
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. Meet you for eggs in the morning. Oh, ain't nobody going home!. You know what you came for. To dance off the pain, don't feel no shame. You just feel the champagne. If you're feeling lonely. Baby let me
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eggs. Watch your heart when we're together. Boys like you love me forever. . Oh, oh, oh, oh. . Chorus x2. . We love them!. . Chorus. . (We love them! )
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If I made it through Christmas without smoking. 'Til your parents went to bed. If you made it through too. Without sticking your nail scissors in my neck. I'll buy you bras instead of pickled eggs
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birth to the hand-jive. . I could barely walk when I milked a cow. When I was three I pushed a plow. While chopping wood I moved my legs. And they saw me dancing when I gathered eggs. The townfolk
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?. . He sends eggs, chicks, chicks and hens,. . Cocks and hides and butter-fat skins. . . . E. E. Lawson, he's a hell of a man. . E. E. Lawson for a one-night stand. . E. E. Lawson. . He
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in Spain. Eating eggs and French fries on the side. Ride that Harley Davidson in the hot summer heat. Lord knows that I just love to ride Go by and pick up that Kentucky girl. She knew me when I
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plays. Play it like it lays. All your Easter eggs are hatching. In your Cadillac. Reaching for your jack. There's nothing we can tell you. Just a little queen. Dirty mouth and mean. There's nothing we can
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. We chickens tryin' to sleep. And you butt in. And hobble, hobble hobble hobble. It's a sin. Tomorrow. Is a busy day. We got things to do. We got eggs to lay. We got ground to dig. And worms to
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time to drink adieu. A bitter coup de grace. My venus butterfly. And her satellites of mars. Jurassic giant bird. I spread my golden eggs. It shines around the world. The glow between my legs Thy
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San francisco fan. Loved a no-good gamblin' man. She drank the coffee dregs. So she could fry his eggs in a golden frying pan. . Can-can-ed by command of the gold rush cafe clan. She gave her
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Yeah,. Yeah,. . Midnight candy four cups of coffee,. I ate my breakfast with a side of eggs,. I saw something in the jungle,. Low in gear - black mudd on my legs,. . She was something stretch
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in his comatose state. I'll dye my own Easter eggs. Just don't go yet, just don't go And Beenie lost the sunset but that's okay. Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave. And girls that eat pizza
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AM THE CLOUDS. I AM EMBROIDERED. I AM THE AUTHOR OF ALL TUCKS. AND DAMAST PIPING. I AM THE CHROME DINETTE. I AM THE CHROME DINETTE. I AM EGGS OF ALL PERSUASIONS. I AM ALL DAYS & NIGHTS. I AM
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. I just go right with you I got a dog on my leg. (It ain't nothin' to me). I'm walking on eggs. (It ain't nothin' to me) Missionaries walking backwards. Touch 'em and they bleed. Might mean
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All these. I got bugs. I got bugs in my room. Bugs in my bed. Bugs in my ears. Their eggs in my head. Bugs in my pockets. Bugs in my shoes. Bugs in the way I feel about you. Bugs on my
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spare. . You leave the pennsylvania station bout a quarter to four. You read a magazine and then you're in baltimore. Dinner in the diner nothin' could be finer. Than to have your ham and eggs in
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town. . Had an old man tell me "Boy if you were smart. You'd hit the produce isle at the Super Walmart". So I bumped into a pretty girl's shopping cart. But all I did was break her eggs and bruise
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in his comatose state. I'll dye my own Easter eggs. Just don't go yet, just don't go And Beenie lost the sunset but that's okay. Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave. And girls that eat pizza
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morning, Sunday morning in America Smell the eggs and bacon, I hear the church bells ring. Cheerleaders shaking on a big screen TV. Theres Winnebagos and boats on the lake. And a red-head freckled face
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saw me dance when I gathered eggs. Marley and Ryder. The townfolk clapped, I was only five. Out-dance 'em all, he was born to hand-jive!. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah - everybody. Mercedes with New Directions