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can buy a loveboat cruise,. But you can't buy your way out of the blues. . No you can't buy your way out of the blues. You can spend your fool self silly, but your money's all you lose. Loveluck
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, extinguishing. All that you've ever known. Turn your touch screens off and start harvesting. In the seeds that your parents sew It's got me singing blues that hit you like a cannonball. Loud enough to break
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Here comes the weekend. Sure could use some relaxation to shake these blues. Fill up the cooler with a little good cheer. Hand me my sun shades. I'm checkin' out of here. . I'm workin' on a big
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blues had poor me. I can see the green grass growin' on the hill. But I ain't seen the green grass on a dollar bill. I'm goin' down to Georgia, been up in Tennessee. So look me over baby, last you'll
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Song Motel Blues - Loudon Wainwright III. In this town television shuts off at two. What can a lonely rock and roller do?. Oh, the bed's so big and the sheets are clean. And your girlfriend said that
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and the blues had poor me. . I can see the green grass growin' on the hill. But I ain't seen the green grass on a dollar bill. I'm goin' down to Georgia, been up in Tennessee. So look me over baby
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Bài hát A Mess Of Blues - Elvis Presley. I just got your letter baby. Too bad you can't come home. I swear I'm goin' crazy. Sittin' here all alone. Since your gone. I got a mess of blues. I
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Bài hát A Mess Of Blues - Elvis Presley. I just got your letter baby. Too bad you can't come home. I swear I'm goin' crazy. Sittin' here all alone. Since your gone. I got a mess of blues. I
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Song Don't Stop Believin' - V. A. Just a small town girl. Livin' in a lonely world. She took the midnight train goin' anywhere. Just a city boy. Born and raised in South Detroit. He took the midnight
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Song Don't Stop Believin' - V. A. Just a small town girl. Livin' in a lonely world. She took the midnight train goin' anywhere. Just a city boy. Born and raised in South Detroit. He took the midnight
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down!. Lisa Although I'm only eight years old,. I've really paid my dues, it's true. That's why I've got a case of,. A case of the Moanin' Lisa Blues. (Guitar solo). I wonder how I got here,. I
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world a7 fell a-d part. . Chorus. Weary d blu-ue-ue g ues from d waitin'. Lord, I've been e7 waitin' too a7 long. These d blues have g got me d cryin'. Oh, sweet ma-a-ma, a7 please come d home
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. My baby don't love me. My baby's gone and made me sad. . A hard hearted woman. A hard hearted woman true. My baby don't love me. My baby
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world a7 fell a-d part. . Chorus. Weary d blu-ue-ue g ues from d waitin'. Lord, I've been e7 waitin' too a7 long. These d blues have g got me d cryin'. Oh, sweet ma-a-ma, a7 please come d home
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true. There's nothing I wouldn't do. Be somewhere with only you. Share a little of these constellation blues When it comes to death let it be slow. May I be hunted in the hills I know. Let God be
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by Eric Clapton and Leon Russell. Bet you didn't think I knew how to rock 'n' roll. Oh, I got the boogie-woogie right down in my very soul. There ain't no need for me to be a wallflower,. 'Cause now
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. Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues. Now I'm guilty of something. I hope you never do. Because there is nothing. Sadder than losing yourself in love. Chorus Now you've ask me. just to leave
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Won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi. We'll take a boat to the land of dreams. Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us. Old friends there to greet us
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. Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues. . Now I'm guilty of something. I hope you never do. Because there is nothing. Any sadder than losing yourself in love. . Chorus. . And then you've ask
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. My daddy was a waitress, my mama sold bathroom tiles. My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child I got the blues so bad, kinda wish I was dead. Maybe I'll blow my brains out