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. Say, get up- and dance to the music!. Get on up- and dance to the music!. ♪. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Hey Greg! (What?). All we need is a
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slower. Let me hear his tender sighs. A little longer Make the music play. Keep this magic going. Keep those trumpets blowing. All through the night Don't ever skip a beat for. He may slip away. And
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in the music, and boy, you oughta hear it now,. They put power in the music, the boys are gonna show you how. . Round about '40 when things got sporty. They were dancin' every night till dawn
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Homemade music. By jimmy buffett, michael utley, russell kunkel. 1988. I ran into an old friend of mine in miami and I asked her where she had been all these years. she told me she had, died and
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hear it til the speakers blow. Turn up the music, fill your cup, and drink it down. Hook. If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air. Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up
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Love, I'm hoping you can see. A song's inside of me. That holds more love. Than any song you've heard, now Oh, you set my dreams to music. As you spend the whole night making them come true. And in
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Love, I'm hoping you can see. A song's inside of me. That holds more love. Than any song you've heard, now Oh, you set my dreams to music. As you spend the whole night making them come true. And in
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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An empty glass. Another coin in the jukebox. This pain inside. Keeps hurtin' on and on The music starts. A blue-blue song is playin'. You don't need me anymore. Now I'm alone But the guy. Who
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Thunderclap Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music
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. A touch and I feel complete. Music is my love you see, yeah Music gets the best of me. But guess who gets the rest of me. And there's no need for jealousy. Music gets the best of me Without the
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That's when the music takes me. Takes to a brighter day. That's when the music takes me. Helpin' me to find my way When the day is so long that I can't hold on. When I'm down and I think my hope
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That's when the music takes me. Takes to a brighter day. That's when the music takes me. Helpin' me to find my way When the day is so long that I can't hold on. When I'm down and I think my hope
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Out here in the smokey places. Looking into those empty faces. Short wave says we made the dial. I'm wired for ten million miles Making midnight music. Singing rock and roll songs. Living
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echoing inside my head. A single voice above the noise. And like a common thread sing it to me. When I hear my favorite song. I know that we belong. 'Cause you are the music in me. It's living in all of us
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Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
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golden summer days how they seem to fly. yet somehow leave a trace of a sad goodbye. as sweet as sorrow salty as a tear. we'll greet tomorrow and we'll face our fears. your love is music to my
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Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Oh,. Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh yeah. Listen, closely hear the music playing. Let it take you to places far away and. Relax your senses just do what you want to do. No need for questions
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Words and Music by Randy Owen. . Chorus. Oh, play me some mountain music, like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river to a Cajun hideaway. . Drift away like Tom
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nothing's done changed. Still the same thing and even if you take everything. Else away. . I still got that music, that music, that music. Can't take away that music, that music, that music. Turn it up
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the music strong. On and on and on and on and on and on and on. And on and on and on and on and on and on and on I'm out here dancin' and still, huh. I can't erase the things I feel. The tender love
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when you're feeling sad and lonely. and you're troubled too. dont believe a word i'm saying. cause it's never true. i dont know what bought you here. but i know what to do you can let the music
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There is music for lovers. It to be found. In the sound. Of a sigh. And there's music for lovers. In the hush-a-bye dreams. Of a child. When the whole world discovers. That love's the only
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Nobody saw him running from sixteenth avenue. They never found the fingerprint or the weapon that was used. But someone killed country music, cut out its heart and soul. They got away with murder
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Song Give Life Back To Music - Daft Punk. Let the music come tonight. Cause we're gonna use it. Let Music come to life. Give Life Back To Music. Let the music come tonight. Cause we're gonna use it
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marching music, this is monster music. Everybody get the * up, get to stomping to it. Get the band, get the drumline, we marching to it. Get your aunt, get your uncles, get your mom's into it. This is
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I don't know why the sun don't shine. Just listen to my music all the time. I don't know why people pass me by. Just to sitting here singing my song And I don't know why people can't be free. All
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tears on my piano). I'm sick and tired of singing the wrong words (words that I don't wanna say). Tryna play these chords that we danced to (but they'll never sound the same). Hoping that my voice will
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tears on my piano). I'm sick and tired of singing the wrong words (words that I don't wanna say). Tryna play these chords that we danced to (but they'll never sound the same). Hoping that my voice will
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playin' the music I just can't lose. And no one's gonna tell me differently. 'Cause all I really care about is sittin' right here in my hands, that's right. Baby, can't ya see I'll always be a music man
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deny that is something more, that I need. Not just an echo. I need to get that high that I felt before. And the greed, just won't let go Your body is like music, baby. I wanna play it again. Your
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". "You've gotta do it the old-fashioned way. fake it!". Yeah!. "Play your drum boy!". . I like music. The rhythm really gets to me. I can't control it. My feet move automatically. And I like hot licks