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don't know how to do it. Show you how to walk the dog Ask your mama for fifteen cents. To see the elephant jump the fence. It jumped so high, touched the sky. Didn't get b-b-back till the 4th of July
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I spy for the fbi. (I spy for the fbi). I spy for the fbi. (I spy for the fbi). . I got an x-ray camera hidden in your house. That sees what I can't see. And that man you were kissin' last
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I spy for the fbi. (I spy for the fbi). I spy for the fbi. (I spy for the fbi). . I got an x-ray camera hidden in your house. That sees what I can't see. And that man you were kissin' last
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Song Not Over You . Singer Henrik B. Dreams, that's where I have to go. To see your beautiful face anymore. I stare at a picture of you and listen to the radio. Hope, hope there's a conversation. We
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Song Dreamers - Katy B, Hannah Wants. Verse 1. Have you ever had a dream. Never it to just come true. Finding out what this all means. The power that you hold in you. Have you ever had a fear. That
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Song Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! (78rpm Version) - Frank Sinatra, B. Swanson Quartet. Oh, the weather outside is frightful. But the fire is so delightful. And since we've no place to go
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Dead bull with the life from the low. I'll be massive conquistador. Give me soul and show me the door. Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme Toro, gimme some more. Gimme Toro, gimme some more
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they gon say oh (2x). I'm the best bitch doing it doing it (2x). I'm the good good good good. I'm the best eh. It's ok (2x). Long as you know (2x). Long as you mothafucka know. I'm the b b b b b b
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, though it's been strange. . And if my dreams were willing to come true,. Oh I would not even try to let them through. I'm sure there's things I've missed, that others preached. The goals they reached
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Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K. Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I. You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio. W Q H T gonna play me though. This hot * is to fly like
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. Rock 'n' roll has a conscience. It supplies convenience. Gold against, against the soul. Against the soul Close the pits, sanctify Roy Lynk an O. B. E. Shareholding a piece of this * country
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walked through that door. . Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E. What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?. Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G. I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E. . I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit
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You just don't know what you do to me Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena to Medina. Bet Big get in between ya then peek the prognosis, doses. Blends and bends like Twizzlers, Biggie's
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Song Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy - Gene Krupa. He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, but then his number
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Bài hát I still - B. S. B. Who are you now?. Are you still the same. Or did you change somehow?. What do you do. At this very moment when I think of you?. And when I'm looking back. How we were young
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kickin' like solar As I memorize, advertise, like a poet. Keep you goin' when I'm flowin', smooth enough, you know it. But rough that's why the middle of my story I tell E. B. Nobody beats the R, check
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People you all have been wonderin'. Wonderin' why I sing the blues?. Yes, you all have been wonderin'. Wonderin' why I sing the blues. Well I want you to just listen. And say that you're me
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People you all have been wonderin'. Wonderin' why I sing the blues?. Yes, you all have been wonderin'. Wonderin' why I sing the blues. Well I want you to just listen. And say that you're me
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Bài hát Abstract - Neverland, Ruth B. Intro Ruth B. There was a time when I was alone. Nowhere to go and no place to call home. My only friend was the man in the moon. And even sometimes he would go
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Twista. Usher Raymond. B-rock, remix. Twista, the first age. Yeah. So come on playa get your lick when its warm. Pull up in front of your crib now. Peep the shine on the chrome. Step out into the
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Song Honey (Outro) - Katy B, Geeneus, Novelist. Verse 1 Katy B. Never used to have a lot. Made the most of what I got. Empty to shows to studios. To clubs to pirate radio. Queues to raise the bar
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say a rhyme after the next one. Prepared, never scared, I'll just bless one. And you know that I'm the soloist. So Eric B make 'em clap to this I don't bug out or chill or be acting ill. No tricks
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Feel the magic in the air. Allez, allez, allez. Levez les mains en l'air. Allez, allez, allez. Feel the magic in the air. Allez, allez, allez. Levez les mains en l'air. Allez, allez, allez. Feel the
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we baby?. . Sugar with the sweet night. Sugar with the midnight. Sweet on you sugar. . Love a little true love. Sweet on you honey. . I said, "baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, b-b-b-baby, b-b-b-b
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we baby?. . Sugar with the sweet night. Sugar with the midnight. Sweet on you sugar. . Love a little true love. Sweet on you honey. . I said, "baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, b-b-b-baby, b-b-b-b
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we baby?. . Sugar with the sweet night. Sugar with the midnight. Sweet on you sugar. . Love a little true love. Sweet on you honey. . I said, "baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, b-b-b-baby, b-b-b-b
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roll. Let the good times roll. I don't care if you're young or old. Get up and get together and let the good times roll Hey everybody, tell everybody. That B. B. King's in town. I got a dollar and
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roll. Let the good times roll. I don't care if you're young or old. Get up and get together and let the good times roll Hey everybody, tell everybody. That B. B. King's in town. I got a dollar and
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Song Drain You(Live At Paramount Theatre B-side) - Nirvana. One baby to another says, "I'm lucky to have met you". I don't care what you think unless it is about me. It is now my duty to completely
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believe there'll be another time L. A. B. A. T. Y. D. all our bodiesthree score years and ten. i know we're waiting for the big amen only one chance. tears of blood and years of sweat and toil. give it
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frequency clear. . Music please. . Get down to the funky beat. Get down to the funky beat. Get down to the funky beat. . Beat, beat. B-b-beat this!. . Everybody in the street. Get, get, get, a-get
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Well I'm ready to raise the blinds in this place. Think I'll rejoin the human race. You said yes, now you're wearin' my ring. Guess I can stop playin' ol' B. B. King 'Cause the thrill is back
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