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Got your mother in a whirl. 'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl. Hey, babe, your hairs alright. Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight. You like me, and I like it all. We like dancing, and
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Begging round the sun beaten streets. I can't make me no connections. Locals here no speak no English. Where is my woman, well no one knows. Ah well, some girls just have to leave in the night. W
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Oh, please baby. You know I like you Savin' all my money all week long. So I can go out drivin' with you. Down on Hollywood Boulevard. On Friday night, dressed right I don't take no trouble smoke
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For all that it cost him. He never did complain. The chicken headed man. Feathering the rain But the last bus is tired. And everybody's gone. The horses are waiting. In the middle of the lawn Go
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The tigers come at four. Shaped like the curtain and the floor. Like the stars they once were wild and cold. . Your turn to see me. I can't believe it's really you. Sharpening your teeth on my l
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Down there by the river is a man. Whose horn is twisted into shapes. Unknown to the wicked and the wise And he bears the look of an animal. Who's seen things no animal. Should ever see He has been
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Dan and I like Las Vegas, never seen the sea. Where the river, where the river bed runs dry. She closes his eyes, puts her ear to his shirt. And listens to the whole wide earth. Lila's ready, she
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Hold me love, I can't sleep again. Ooo, I have to kiss your lips. I wanna lay here next to him, love. I remember walking in the rain. Rain was falling on my hands. I don't wanna live through that
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A monk with a hard on in a lavender robe. That scratches his thighs for the height that he strode. As he follows a path filled with harried desire. And mimics his footsteps and sets his prayers on
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Out on the range. The quiet, endless still. Where the wild s. s. i. Whispers from these hills. It's a petrified forest. Trailer parks and Fords. And there ain't no goin' back. Rodeo girl. Sadd
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Well I decided to take the bus. It was about six o five. 'Cuz I could hardly walk. In fact, I was just bearing. Under the bridge and over the street. Now every shadow that I meet. They all know
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There, there is my ship. Finally come in. I see the mast rolling on the steps. Over the garden wall. I hear the sailor's call. I see the albatross. Over and down now I'll go home. Home to my ch
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Running From Mercy. Oh sacred patience with my soul abide. There's a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide. And kind words will never die. 'cause the magic in kindness springs from the love,
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Hi-Lili-hi-lo. . On every tree there is a bird. Singing a song of love. On every tree there is a bird. And every one I'd ever heard. Could brake my heart without a word. Singing a song of love.
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The very thought of you makes my heart sing. Like an April breeze on the wings of spring. And you come to me in all your splendor. My one and only love The shadows fall and spread their mystique ch
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I won't grow up. I don't wanna go to school. Just to learn to be a puppet. And recite a silly rule If growing up means it would be. Beneath my dignity to climb a tree. I won't grow up, won't grow
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Love is wonderful, the second time around. Just as wonderful, with both feet on the ground. It's that second time you hear your love song sung. Makes you think perhaps that love like youth is waste
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Pack up all your cares and woes. Here I go singing low. Bye bye blackbird Where someone waits for me. Sugar's sweet and so is he. Bye bye blackbird No one here can love and understand me. Oh, wha
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