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Brimstone and fire. Brimstone and fire. Brimstone and fire I met a woman in the laundry mat. She left her sock in my dryer. I met a woman in a yellow cap. It said 'Brimstone and Fire'. I said
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this one still out of reach. Halle, holy. It's early fall, there's a cloud on the New York skyline. Innocence dragged across a yellow line. OST-Gangs of New York
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welcome to stay - Make them remember you for failure without match - Every defeat is a feather in your cap. - I give a * - We all belong - FAILURE - One billion strong - FAILURE - come join the club
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along riverside She slips beneath the sheets. A husbands quiet devoted wife. But strangers sad and nervous. By the dawns early light. Loves lies like a dead cloud. On a shabby, yellow lawn. Up on
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along riverside She slips beneath the sheets. A husbands quiet devoted wife. But strangers sad and nervous. By the dawns early light. Loves lies like a dead cloud. On a shabby, yellow lawn. Up on
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and scream and pray. You're gonna win it for yourself and us today. It is the gold, the green, the yellow and the grey. The red and sweat and tears, the love you got, Hey!. . Como uma forca, como
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yellow dog blues. She's my sugar time baby, I'm her lollipop,. An' everybody knows I love my queen of de hop. Chorus. . Oh well she tunes in to Bandstand every day. To watch the kids dancin' 'cross
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together. There is a yellow one that won't . Accept the black one. That won't accept the red one. That won't accept the white one. Different strokes for different folks. And so on and so on and. Scooby dooby
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. . Yeah, I wanna shave my head and. I wanna be a Hare Krishna. Tattoo a dot right on my head. Heh, heh. And the prozac is my fixer. I am the living dead. . (Follow the yellow brick road. Follow the
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together. There is a yellow one that won't . Accept the black one. That won't accept the red one. That won't accept the white one. Different strokes for different folks. And so on and so on and. Scooby dooby
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. sushi restaurant's and yellow balloon. L. A. L. A. L. A. L. A. go today. L. A. L. A. L. A. L. A. it's a date. L. A. L. A. L. A. L. A. say hoorah. Sunshine city going around. ohh how the
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Did you ever sleep at the foot of the bed. When the weather was a whizzin' cold?. When the wind was a whistlin' round. The house and the moon was yellow as gold. . You give your good one
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I met a woman at the laundry mat. She left her sock in my dryer. I met a woman in a yellow cap. It said brimstone and fire. I said is this luck ? With just a glance. She smiled, and I thought
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I met a woman at the laundry mat. She left her sock in my dryer. I met a woman in a yellow cap. It said brimstone and fire. I said is this luck ? With just a glance. She smiled, and I thought
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a nation gone by. Or the politics of weakness. And the garbage dump of souls. That will now black the sky Their yellow haze and crowds of eyes. Will plug up the mind that moves. Moving with grace
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of the spheres. . The boy lies in the grass, unmoving. Staring at the sky. His mother starts to call him. As a hawk goes soaring by. The boy pulls down his baseball cap. And covers up his
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Unsealed on a porch a letter sat. Then you said, "I wanna leave it again. ". Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand. And on the sand I wanna leave it again. Yeah. On a weekend I wanna wish
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the check-out line. For one moment her eyes meet mine. I'm lifted up, lifted up, lifted up, lifted up I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket. Though her company cap covers her hair. Nothing
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the check-out line. For one moment her eyes meet mine. I'm lifted up, lifted up, lifted up, lifted up I'm in love with the Queen of the Supermarket. Though her company cap covers her hair. Nothing
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the wind. Almost all the time. Have you seen my Caroline. Up in Amarillo. Have you seen my Caroline. The one that I call mine. Well, if you see my Caroline. With her hair of yellow. If you see
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ascot. A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs. Four slender bones with rings and nails. Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder. I could just make out ace as he
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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the wind. Almost all the time. Have you seen my Caroline. Up in Amarillo. Have you seen my Caroline. The one that I call mine. Well, if you see my Caroline. With her hair of yellow. If you see
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Live it down, there's a lot of us been pushed around. Red, yellow, black, white and brown with a tear of their own. Oh, can't you see while you're pickin' on society. That the leaves on your
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Girl you were always my yellow rose. And I was your one lone star. We always said. Together til death do us part. . We had a love bigger than texas. Where is that feeling now. Its taken some
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you're walkin' on a nowhere road. . Some folks say, if you keep rollin'. And keep it on the yellow line. It'll take you to the big highway. But there's a toll to pay, if you're going. The keeper of
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Now I'm a pretty big man around this town. I got me the hottest little Chevy around. My sweet little '66. She got a yellow front fender and a gray one on the back. But my income tax is comin' and
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. For a spell or two, no one seems forlorn. This comes to pass when a child is born And all of this happens because the world is waiting,. Waiting for one child. Black, white, yellow, no one knows
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chirp in the sky. And we ride for the letters on our fitted cap,. Niggas hit the stash, get a strap, and go get it back!. That's for the gangstas, the hustlas, the ballas,. From Downtown LA to Uptown
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the wind. Almost all the time. Have you seen my Caroline. Up in Amarillo. Have you seen my Caroline. The one that I call mine. Well, if you see my Caroline. With her hair of yellow. If you see