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Ai, ai, ai, ai. Й o canto do pregoneiro. Que com sua harmonia. Traz alegria. In South American Way. Ai, ai, ai, ai. E o que traz no seu tabuleiro. Vende pra ioiф. Vende pra iaiб. In South
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' 'bout a boy from the South. Maybe he's in Florida, somewhere in the pines,. Maybe on the Delta throwin' out a line,. Maybe he's in Georgia, starin' at the stars,. Maybe Tennessee pickin' on a guitar
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I'd be glad to stay right here with you. Fact is, that is what I'd planned to. But from that fool look on your face. I think I'll head South to a warmer place. . Thought I'd given you the best
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Come take a walk in sunny South Kensington. Any day of the week. See the girl with the silk Chinese blouse on. You know she ain't no freak Come loon soon down Cromwell Road, man. You got to
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think that I am going . To a place where I am always high . My name 's Elizabeth . My life is shitt and piss . Going to your funeral part I . Going to your funeral now and feeling . I could scream
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When the south wind of summer. Sings through the trees. And the high mountain thunder. Hangs low in the breeze A strong heart flows over. An empty heart fills. And the south wind of summer
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Ayo we down south posted and we counting our figgas. Know how to treat these bitches and how to handle these niggas. Don't play with us lil' daddy 'cuz we'll have you in stitches. It's UTP right
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Chorus. Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked
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Chorus. Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked
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tiBack Down South. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - Back Down South. Come on out and dance,. If you get the chance,. We're gonna spit on the rivals. All I wanna know,. Is how
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Bài hát Down South Jukin' . Ca sĩ Lynyrd Skynyrd. Well, Billy Joe told me ,well everything's lookin' fine . He got the place all secure, got the icebox full of wine . He said, now hurry on all and
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tiBack Down South. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - Back Down South. Come on out and dance,. If you get the chance,. We're gonna spit on the rivals. All I wanna know,. Is how