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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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outside of town. 100 degrees without no open windows. Heat radiating off the tin And they named their band Lynyrd Skynyrd. After the coach who kicked them out of school. Seven days a week 'cause Rock's
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. It's music to me. What do they got? A lot of sand. We got a hot crustacean band. Each little clam here. know how to jam here. Under the sea. Each little slug here. Cuttin' a rug here. Under the
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You say that your visions are guided. Or maybe they've been mislead. On the Dark Side of the Sun. Living just to bury the dead On the Dark Side of the Sun. On the Dark Side of the Sun Belief in
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Bài hát Centerfold - The J. Geils Band. Does she walk? Does she talk?. Does she come complete?. My homeroom homeroom angel. Always pulled me from my seat. She was pure like snowflakes. No one could
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Song Miss You Being Gone(Album Version) . Singer The Band Perry. Repent. . The end is extremely. * nigh. . Epidemy. Infection. . Devastation. 28 Days Later We are none. 28 Days Later
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Blue eyed Susans, standing in a domino line. Falling in and out of love all the time. They'll break your heart just to see a boy cry. ah but not me. I am a brown eyed loner, I march to my own
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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In the still of the night. As I gaze out of my window. And the moon in its flight. All thoughts, all stray to you In the still of the night. While the world lies in slumber. Oh, the times
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CHEEK, SO SOFT AND CLOSE TO MINE. DIVINE HOW MY HEART IS SINGIN'. WHILE THE BAND IS SWINGIN'. NEVER TIRED OF ROMPIN'. AND STOMPIN' WITH YOU, AT THE SAVOY WHAT JOY, A PERFECT HOLIDAY. SAVOY, WHERE WE
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All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the music in their story All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the lands of ancient
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Midnight on the hill I heard the thunder fill. The stillness of the night. It hit me like a slap, you're never comin' back. From the stillness of the night. It was never black or white, neither
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Bài hát The Beat Of Celebration . - Tóc Tiên, BigDaddy, JustaTee, Touliver. Chorus Toc Tien. (Turn on the beat). Trôi xa như bầu trời trôi theo mây. (Turn on the beat). DJ chơi bài nhạc kia đang
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don't want the part, don't want a part. Won't play a part unless it's star of the show. I don't play second fiddle in nobody's band. And I'm no back-up singer and I won't be a fan. And I'm nobody's co
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, they really pack 'em in. The in-crowd say it's cool. To dig this chanting thing. But as the wind changed direction. Then the temple band took five. The crowd caught a wiff. Of that crazy Casbah
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When the shades are drawn. And the light of the moon is banned. And the stars up above. Walk the heavens, hand in hand There's a shady place. At the end of the working day. Where young lovers go
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Searching in the darkness, running from the day. Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say. Victims of the moment, future deep in doubt. Living in a whisper until we start to shout We're creatures
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. That stops you taking the city . (Strung-out committee). Walled out of the city. Clubbed down from uptown. Sprayed pest from the nest. Run out to barrio town . (The guards are itchy). Forced to
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Bài hát Proud Of You - Fiona Fung. Verse 1. Love in your eyes. Sitting silent by my side. Going on Holding hand. Walking through the nights. Hold me up Hold me tight. Lift me up to touch the sky
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In the still of the night. As I gaze from of my window. At the moon in its flight. My thoughts all stray to you. In the still of the night. While the world is in slumber. Oh the times without
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Come on along and listen to. The lullaby of Broadway. The hip hooray and ballyhoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of a subway train. The rattle of the taxis. The daffydils who entertain