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knows when the evening comes. When his job is done, he'll be over in his car for you He's in love with rock'n'roll, woah. He's in love with gettin' stoned, woah. He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
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knows when the evening comes. When his job is done, he'll be over in his car for you He's in love with rock'n'roll, woah. He's in love with gettin' stoned, woah. He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
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Song Strangers In The Night - Jack Jones. Strangers in the night,. Exchanging glances. Wandering the night,. What were the chances. We'd be sharing love. Before the night was through. Something in
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Come all you rounders if you wanna hear the story about a brave engineer. Casey Jones was the roller's name on a 68 wheeler course he won his fame. Caller called Casey bout half past four he kissed
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Song Right As The Rain - Jack Jones. Right as the rain. That falls from above. So real, so right as our love. It came like the spring. That breaks through the snow. I can't say what it may bring. I
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once I lost my breath. And all at once was scared to death. And all at once I owned the earth and sky Now I met Sir Jones. And we'll keep on meeting till we die. Sir Jones and I And all at once I
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Song Somewhere Along The Way (Album Version) - Jack Jones. I used to walk with you. Along the avenue. Our hearts were carefree and gay. How could I know I'd lose you. Somewhere along the way?. The
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Song All The Things You Are (Album Version) - Jack Jones. Time and again I've longed for adventure. Something to make my heart beat the faster. What did I long for? I never really knew. Finding your
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Song Love With The Proper Stranger - Jack Jones, Jack Elliott. I could fall in love with the proper stranger. If I heard the bells and the banjos ring. If two certain eyes with the look of danger
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Song Along Came Jones - Jim McNaught. I plopped down in my easy chair and turned on Channel 2. A bad gunslinger called Salty Sam was chasin' poor Sweet Sue. He trapped her in the old sawmill and said
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Title Pilot Jones. Artist Frank Ocean. Albums Channel ORANGE. We once had things in common. Now the only thing we share. Is the refrigerator, ice cold, baby. I told you, I'm ice cold. You out here
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(Booker T. Jones). (Instrumental)
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Song I Turned Your Picture to the Wall - Norah Jones. I turned your picture to the wall. I don't wanna see you anymore. You once were nice to me. Sugar and spice to me. Now you're as salty as you can
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Take me, take me. Out into the night. Show me, show me. Wonders and delights Faces 'round a fire. Lights across the sky. The witching hour. They're calling me now. I know who you are Hold me
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Wait a minute, it's all gone south. Words don't matter, I'm all talked out. I want to show You another way. I want to shield you from my mistakes Ooh, they're the ties that bind us. Ooh, it's a
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What are you gonna do today, Mrs. Jones?. Are you gonna chase the pain away, Mrs. Jones. Or leave it sitting there waiting outside your door?. Hoping to find the things you hoped would tell you
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(jeff hanneman/tom araya). . Propaganda death ensemble. Burial to be. Corpses rotting through the night. In blood laced misery. Scorched earth the policy. The reason for the singe. The
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(jeff hanneman/tom araya). . Propaganda death ensemble. Burial to be. Corpses rotting through the night. In blood laced misery. Scorched earth the policy. The reason for the singe. The
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(jeff hanneman/tom araya). . Propaganda death ensemble. Burial to be. Corpses rotting through the night. In blood laced misery. Scorched earth the policy. The reason for the singe. The
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RIGHT IN THE WRONG DIRECTION. WITH GEORGE JONES. WRITERS HANK COCHRAN, MACK VICKERY, VERN GOSDIN) Well, your office called to say you wouldn't be long. Since when did your boss get a jukebox of