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Song All My Ex'S Live In Texas . Singer George Strait, Jason Aldean, Ray Benson, Kenny Chesney, Eric Church, Sheryl Crow, Vince Gill, Faith Hill, Alan Jackson, Miranda Lambert, Martina McBride. All
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Song A Church Of Dust And Rubble - Recorders. Wake me up and stay. when the waves have come to wash me away. I like to dream when I'm awake. while the moons await the tensions to break. Make my heart
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Verse 1. I'll make it right again. "But it's no use," you said. As my hunger grows and grows. I have to write the meaning of my life. Or else everything's in vain. Pre-Chorus 1. When the glory tries t
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If I send this void away. Have I lost a part of me?. When you wake you're bargaining. For the promise to come back. 'Cause getting made you want more. And hoping made you hurt more. Oh there must be.
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I cried, for I didn't think it could be true. That you and I might have always known one another. And that we could not only evoke, but conjure a place of our own. And everywhere, that has ever exi
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Aww yeah, aww aww. Hook. She got an ass on. And she pretty in the face. some cash on. Ain't nothing till I play. Aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea. Aww yea aww yea,. If you getting money put yo
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Hey Laura it's me sorry but I had to rang your doorbell so late. But there's something bothering me I really am sorry but it just couldn't wait. Is there someone else instead of me go ahead and lie
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Chorus I got me a college girl. She is the best girl in the world. She loves to take shots with the homie. She never leave me lonely. She's my one and only. College girl. I got me a college girl
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VERSE 1 Brown Grass. On the other side. Nothing but brown grass. Now I'm open wide. To the truth I left behind. A love so hard to find. Now I find myself falling down on brown grass. Now I find
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I do not agree, this is not for me. No, musical genocide. I will not commit, nor will I submit. To, musical genocide. This is not for me, I wont let it be. No, musical genocide. Give me a blues
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Oh, the people would come from far away. They'd dance all night till the break of day. When the caller hollered do-si-do. You knew Uncle Pen was ready to go Late in the evening about sundown. High
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Un re-route the rivers. Let the dammed water be. There's some people down the way that's thirsty. So let the liquid spirit free The people are thirsty. 'Cause of man's unnatural hand. Watch what
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VERSE 1 Brown Grass. On the other side. Nothing but brown grass. Now I'm open wide. To the truth I left behind. A love so hard to find. Now I find myself falling down on brown grass. Now I find