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It's out of control. Out of control. And there's nothing I can do now. Out of control. Out of control Spinning softly through the blue now. And look beyond these walls. As the meaning starts to
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O, say can you see . By the dawn's early light. What so proudly we hailed . At the twilight's last gleaming?. Whose broad stripes and bright stars . Through the perilous fight. O'er the ramparts we
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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Queen of the hours lies waiting for the wind. To blow away the veil of time. Slowly now the threads of age. Are starting to unwind. . Queen of the hours, along, along, along. The path of time
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Who's the loving daddy with the beautiful eyes. What a pair o' shoes, I'd like to try 'em for size. I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me". Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it
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Who's the loving daddy with the beautiful eyes. What a pair o' shoes, I'd like to try 'em for size. I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me". Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it
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told me I would lose but I won. I might cop a million Jimmy Choo's just for fun. 'Cause bitches couldn't take what was in me. Australia, Sydney. Might run up in Disney, out in L. A. with Lindsey
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Think of all the animals you've ever heard about. like rhinoceroses and tigers, cats and mink. There are lots of funny animals in all this world. But have you ever seen a panther that is pink
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(Parfitt / Lancaster). . Down at Backwater junction. Rolling down the line. In the dark early morning. I heard the one-forty-nine. I was walking down the highway. Needed somewhere to go. A
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Monday. Late again today. He'd be in trouble though he'd say he was sorry. He'd have to hurry out to the bus Tuesday. Horace was so sad. He'd never had a girl that he could care for. And if he
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Monday. Late again today. He'd be in trouble though he'd say he was sorry. He'd have to hurry out to the bus Tuesday. Horace was so sad. He'd never had a girl that he could care for. And if he
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Often I think this sad, old world. Is whistling in the dark. Just like a child, who, late from school. Walks bravely home through the park. To keep their spirits soaring. And keep the night at
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Almost blue. Almost doing things we used to do. There's a girl here and she's almost you. Almost all the things that your eyes once promised. I see in hers too. Now your eyes are red from crying
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Almost blue. Almost doing things we used to do. There's a girl here and she's almost you. Almost all the things that your eyes once promised. I see in hers too. Now your eyes are red from crying
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🎵 🎵 What's the problem? 🎵 🎵 Dog 🎵 🎵 Rrrraaah! 🎵 🎵 🎵 What's the problem? 🎵 🎵 🎵 Dog 🎵 🎵 🎵 What's the problem? 🎵 🎵 Dog 🎵 🎵 Rrrraaah! 🎵 🎵 🎵 What's the problem? 🎵 🎵 🎵 What's the
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Can you remember remember my name. As I flow through your life. A thousand oceans I have flown. And cold spirits of ice. All my life. I am the echo of your past. . I am returning the echo of a
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Hey, little girl,. Comb your hair, fix your make-up. Soon he will open the door. Don't think because. There's a ring on your finger,. You needn't try any more. . For wives should always be
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