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You can't afford no ring. You can't afford no ring. I shouldn't be wearing white and you can't afford no ring. . You finally took my hand. You finally took my hand. It took a nip of gin. But
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You can't afford no ring. You can't afford no ring. I shouldn't be wearing white and you can't afford no ring. . You finally took my hand. You finally took my hand. It took a nip of gin. But
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. With every
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Bài hát Put On Your White Sombrero - ABBA. Put on your white sombrero. Saddle your horse my dear. And ride off into the sunset. You'd better go. For there is no. Place for you here. Like an old
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Bài hát Dirty White Boots - Lenny Kravitz. Come up to my room. Get out of the weather. Through the window shade. And take off your sweater. You are all I need. To make me feel better. Let your hair
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Poor Boy Long Way From Home 2 21 Trk 21. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Recorded 1963 Memphis, Tennessee. Album Parchman Farm Blues - Roots rts 33055. . Poor boy a long way from home
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She had four white stallions coming around the bend. Four strong angels at her command descend. Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend. . I got four more reasons. Why I can't go back
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will stir this way. In sorrow known. The white queen walks. And the night grows pale. Stars of lovingness in her hair. Heeding unheard pleading one word. So sad my eyes she cannot see. How did
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Bài hát White Heat, Red Hot - Judas Priest. The father's son, thy kingdom come, electric ecstasy,. Deliver us from all the fuss and give us sanctuary. Lead us all into arena, magnificent in death
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follow in his step. . White heat, red hot burns deep, white heat red hot. . The fury songs, venomous wrongs so rich in tragedy,. An overture forever more to senseless victories. Give to us this day
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Bài hát Wake The White Wolf - Miracle of Sound. Torches of war under hatred’s sails . A whisper of doom on a wary breeze . Scorching the shores in a blazing trail . Cinder and fume foul the air we
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where I thought I'd be. Whatever happened to you and me. And I just can't believe it. **Always thought it would be you, standing there in that white dress. Always thought it would be you,. Sleeping beside
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Sitting in a big white room alone,. Tilt my head and feel the tears roll down. Cause my eyes can't see in the dark,. I feel numb, broken, and so so scared. (mmm). I don't wanna be here anymore
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The smoke dropped a shadow through my fingers. The morning i gave up on everything, i knew. I have no color left in me, what an irony. To the White Beyond, i'll run away. Where there's no moonlight
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Song Don't Let Go (With Bryan Adams) - Sarah Mclachlan, Bryan Adams. I can't believe this moment's come . It's so incredible that we're alone . There's so much to be said and done . It's impossible
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tiSomeone Else Calling You Baby. arLuke Bryan. alDoin My Thing. Luke Bryan - Someone Else Calling You Baby. I saw a truck backin' out of your drive. You were sitting in the passenger side. Messin
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. Nothing heals and nothing grows. . Because it's a great big white world. And we are drained of our colors. We used to love ourselves,. We used to love one another. . All my stitches itch. My
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NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN . ( THE MOODY BLUES ) . Nights in white satin, never reaching the end . Letters I've written, never meaning to send . Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before . Just what
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. Nothing heals and nothing grows. . Because it's a great big white world. And we are drained of our colors. We used to love ourselves,. We used to love one another. . All my stitches itch. My
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Atlanta Special 603 Trk 20. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Recorded 1963 Memphis, Tennessee. Album Parchman Farm Blues - Roots RTS 33055. Transcriber Awcantor@aol. com Bukka -spoken
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Verse One performed by ADMoney. Listen up here's a tale about a white kid. That had to make some cash. Dropped out of school ain't never went to class. Sold a little grass, robbed a couple cars
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'. About My Baby. It Don't Matter If You're. Black Or White. . They Print My Message. In The Saturday Sun. I Had To Tell Them. I Ain't Second To None. . And I Told About Equality. An It's True
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'. About My Baby. It Don't Matter If You're. Black Or White. . They Print My Message. In The Saturday Sun. I Had To Tell Them. I Ain't Second To None. . And I Told About Equality. An It's True
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Bài hát Pretty White Lies - Trương Kiệt (Jason Zhang). I’m going out of my mind thinking you gonna leave. So if there is doubt put me out my misery. I know there something you’re not telling me. Are
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a small town . I was a dreamer before you went and let me down . Now its too late for you and your White Horse, . To come around. . Baby I was naïve, . Got lost in your eyes . I never really had a
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bitch I was on my own. Now???? * bigget than tha president. I'm in tha white house known as my residents. (chours). I'm in tha white house. I'm in tha white house. I call them shots I can get yo
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I was looking at the black and white world. It seemed so exciting. If you'd only put me back to back with that girl. When the night's inviting. With just a little lighting. There'll never be
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bitch I was on my own. Now???? * bigget than tha president. I'm in tha white house known as my residents. (chours). I'm in tha white house. I'm in tha white house. I call them shots I can get yo
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the immigrant built roads. On our blood and sand oh yeah. . White man white man. Don't you see the light behind your blackened skies. White man white man. You took away the sight to blind my
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the immigrant built roads. On our blood and sand oh yeah. . White man white man. Don't you see the light behind your blackened skies. White man white man. You took away the sight to blind my
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the immigrant built roads. On our blood and sand oh yeah. . White man white man. Don't you see the light behind your blackened skies. White man white man. You took away the sight to blind my
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Bài hát Black & White - Rudy Mancuso, Poo Bear. Should I gather all the pieces. To the puzzle of my life. Should I let bygones be bygones. Take what's left and make it right. Why not take it at face
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to go. And you've just had some kind of mushroom. And your mind is moving slow. Go ask Alice, I think she will know. . When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead. And the white knight is
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Bài hát White House Blues - Bill Monroe. McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled. Doc said, McKinley I can't find the cause. You're bound to die, you're bound to die" Doc told the horse, he'd throw
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wake. I'm all the King's horses and all King's men I make wild laughing rivers. From streams. Above white water noise. No one can hear my screams I threw my eyes to heaven. And I asked for a sign
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before the king. And say I'm clean, I'm clean Chorus. Tell me now, where was my fault. In loving you with my whole heart. Oh tell me now, where was my fault. In loving you with my whole heart A white