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The world on your shoulders. The love of your mother. The fear of the future. The best years behind you. The world is getting older. The times they fall behind you. The need it still grows
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I've waited too long to have you,. Hide in the back of me,. I've cheated so long I wonder,. How you keep track of me,. . You can never be strong,. You can only be free,. . And I've never
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out If you still care at all. Don't go, tell me now. If you love me at all. Don't call Then out of nowhere. Put me right back there. Rip my heart out. You rip my heart right out And we know what
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The years have been turning on. You left me at home. To carve my own stone. I cried picking up pride. Oh, granite won't lie. We all got along Well, it's true. Build this for you. A house fit
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out If you still care at all. Don't go, tell me now. If you love me at all. Don't call Then out of nowhere. Put me right back there. Rip my heart out. You rip my heart right out And we know what
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when you you've got good love. 'Cause them angels will just keep on multiplying. But you're so busy changing the world. Just one smile and you could change all of mine. We share the same soul. Oh oh oh
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when you you've got good love. 'Cause them angels will just keep on multiplying. But you're so busy changing the world. Just one smile and you could change all of mine. We share the same soul. Oh oh oh
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I’m so cool I could be an Eskimo. Even in the summer at my house it snows. Ooh, I’m always chillin’ like it’s forty below. I’m so hot, I’m cold, cool kitty. . Cool kitty, I’m a cool, cool cat
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book of fear tore out a page,. This is a house where a crime scene's staged. . One of these days we'll be walking in the sun. Some simple day that has not yet begun. And one of the visions the Devil
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were to die the light would guide you. . Tears spilling out across a dead end street. Your house is a lonely box that holds you. The star, bright and loud is in dire need. Of the fear, it is an
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The wind blew a path through the fallen leaves. And there showed a crack in the old oak tree. The door stood as if it was standing guard. Of the dozen chipmunks in the backyard Every house not a
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pain. Some mistakes get made. That's alright, that's okay. In the end it's better for me. That's the moral of the story babe. Oh, oh. Oh-ooh-oh. Woo, oh. Oh-ooh. It's funny how a memory. Turns into a bad
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. . Oh but I ain't one to call names. Or throw stones in a house of glass. You try me. . This is a motherfuckin' invitation. The only one you could ever need. This is a motherfuckin' invitation. You
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the road. Stranded in a house Well, Frankie Lee, he panicked. He dropped everything and ran. Until he came up to the spot. Where Judas Priest did stand. What kind of house is this,he said. Where I
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I had a house on a rock. I turned around and it had gone to rot. All that was left of me were walls of doubt. I asked a question but the world returned with silence. All that I wanted to know is
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feelings we once shared. Are just no longer there. And love comes from the other side of town. Chorus. Where love means just an hour. With your stand in. And not an empty house. Where love just has been
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Sioux vocals. Severin bass, vocals. Budgie drums, harmonica, vocals. Mcgeoch guitar. . This is the happy house-we're happy here in the happy house oh it's such fun. We've come to play in the
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good to touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. The old house is still standing tho
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house, I know it can't be fun. I've watched mommy and daddy and if that's the way it's done. I don't wanna play house, it makes my mommy cry. 'Cause when she played house, my daddy said, "Goodbye" I
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house, I know it can't be fun. I've watched mommy and daddy and if that's the way it's done. I don't wanna play house, it makes my mommy cry. 'Cause when she played house, my daddy said, "Goodbye" I
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goin' away sweet mama, just to wear you off my mind. So if I live here in Chicago, money's gonna be my crime. . This house is lonesome, my baby left me all alone. I said this house is lonesome, my
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Song Where My House Lives . Singer Willie Nelson. Stop here. Across the street to your right. That's where my house lives. Sometimes I stayed there at night But mostly I was on the move. Business
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Tell 'em that the house is not for sale. We're still livin' here, how come nobody can tell. They're takin' all the furniture, movin' our things. Come on little honey, put your head on my knee Tell
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