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I'm just a smokey mountain boy. Comin' back to the hills I love. Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind. And the deep blue sky above The closer and closer I get to home, the more excited I
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He was a might golden boy as gold as ever seen. But when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean. . His arms was made of nickel, his forehead made of wood. An affidavit from
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I was born on a railroad track. With the weight of the world strapped to my back. Born to be a soldier boy, born to be a soldier boy. . Looking for a life in a graveyard town. If you never get
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Song Danny Boy - Tony Bennett. Oh danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you must go
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in his dreams. Of the future that he sees flying cars. And the world at his feet. Chorus. Sleepy little boy, filled with innocent joy. As he drifts off to sweet lullabies. Sleepy little boy, filled
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Ain't gonna marry in the fall. Ain't gonna marry in the spring. For you're in love. With a pretty little girl. Who wears a diamond ring You're just a country boy. Money have you none. But
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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Montains of Lhasa are feeling the rain. People are walking the Botella lanes. Preacher takes the school. One boy breaks a rule. Silly boy blue, silly boy blue. . Yak butter statues that melt in
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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Whisper you love me boy. Say the words you seldom say. You love me more. Each passing day. Whisper you love me boy. Just the way you used to do. When our love was true. It's been so long
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Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From Glen to Glen and down the mountain side. And the summer's gone, all the leaves are dying. It's you, it's you, must go and I must bide But come
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Ask the boy . The one who fell in love with me . If he'll come back tonight . . 'Cause he's the boy . The one who always made me laugh . Yeah where is he tonight . . And I'll ask the girl
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Can you tell the difference, between the pebble and the boy,. Far away in the distance, with the sun in your eyes,. Can you see the footprints, that have merged with the sand,. And you're trying
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Oh Danny boy. The pipes, the pipes are calling. From Glen to Glen. And down the mountain side. . The summer's gone. And all the roses falling. It's you, it's you. Must go and die must bide
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