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arms of pity. Wait to greet me tonight in little city. . In my rear view mirror. I see someone elses hairline. I hear that fire in your eyes. Is on the rock and doing hard time. . And the grapes
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shirts. . I tell everyone. I smile just because. I got a city love. I found it in Lydia. And I can't remember life before. . The day she called up and came to me. Covered in rain. Dinnertime
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shirts. . I tell everyone. I smile just because. I got a city love. I found it in Lydia. And I can't remember life before. . The day she called up and came to me. Covered in rain. Dinnertime
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Bài hát Bikini Body - Dawin, R. City. Verse 1. Baby, all I'm saying, simple is better. And the size don't matter, you could wear whatever. (wear that you want). If the sun ain't shining, let's light
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I phoned the local station. I kinda like the things they're playing. So I settled down to listen nice and easy. The dj plays our kind of music. He's asked us folk to choose it. But it all adds
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And they wandered in from the city of St. John. Without a dime. Wearing coats that shined both red and green. Colors from their sunny island From their boats of iron they looked upon the promised
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New York style, style, style, style. New York City. New York City girl. New York City. New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people. Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
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city And I'm not missing a thing. Just watchin' the full moon crossing the range. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out Lady beside me and she's there
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city And I'm not missing a thing. Just watchin' the full moon crossing the range. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out Lady beside me and she's there
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city And I'm not missing a thing. Just watchin' the full moon crossing the range. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out. Ridin' the storm out, ridin' the storm out Lady beside me and she's there
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"Chocolate City". Uh, what's happening *?. They still call it the White House. But that's a temporary condition, too. Can you dig it, *?. . To each his reach. And if I don't cop, it ain't
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I feel uptight on a Saturday night. Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light. I hear my song and it pulls me through. Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do. I got to Get up. Everybody's
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but we all know. How far these interstates go. Or how deep the city routes go down. In chilly sub depth railways. The weathered concrete stairways. Provide me with the means of getting home. If I
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I phoned the local station. I kinda like the things, they're playing. So I settled down to listen nice and easy. The D. J. plays our kind of music. He's asked us folk to choose it. But it all
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I phoned the local station. I kinda like the things, they're playing. So I settled down to listen nice and easy. The D. J. plays our kind of music. He's asked us folk to choose it. But it all
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played in tune with the winter rain. Collecting dimes and dollar bills. While the noisy traffic played the fills And its Christmas time in the city. When the air is filled with cheer. And the
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never see them again. I know it breaks your heart. Moved to the city in a broke down car . And four years, no calls. Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar . And I, I, I, I, I can't stop. No, I, I, I, I
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tiStronger Than Me. arAmy Winehouse. alFrank. Amy Winehouse. Stronger Than Me. You should be stronger than me. You been here 7 years longer than me. Don't you know you supposed to be the man,. Not
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You should be stronger than me. You been here seven years longer than me. Don't you know you supposed to be the man?. Not pale in comparison to who you think I am. You always wanna talk it
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out on the coast And in this place there stands a gate. That leads to the heart of the city. And I've spent seven years and a sea of fears. In this broken mirror of a city Listen to the streets
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(Jimmy Reed). . Bright lights, big city. Gone to my baby's head. Bright lights, big city. Gone to my baby's head. . I'd tried to tell the woman. But she doesn't believe a word I said. Go
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lost cause. We are the people who will not blame ourselves from this cause. The city, the city is haunted,. By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes). Because this city, this city is haunted. There's
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children of the colonies. Got a different tale to tell. I'm going down to the city. Tell my folks I'm doing well. Are you going to the party?. Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?. Bringing back the
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In a city of faces. That never look back. Where doors never open. And eyes never meet. Someone behind me was tracing my steps. As I ran. Through the fog down a cobblestone street. In a city of
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of the bargin. But the poor Red man just grinned. And he grunted, "Ugh!" meaning 'okay' in his jargon. For he knew poor Pete was skinned We've tried to run the city. But the city ran away. And now
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or city where my people lived and died. The "howdy" and the handshake, the air of feeling free. And the right to speak my mind out, that's America to me. . The things I see about me, the big things
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or city where my people lived and died. The "howdy" and the handshake, the air of feeling free. And the right to speak my mind out, that's America to me. . The things I see about me, the big things
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Bài hát Wrong Turn (OST) - The Blackout City Kids. Take a bruised chin take a skinned knee. Take a million hits before i ever concede. Scream is that all you got as i bleed. I always come back, i
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bound to get you. 'Cause they got a curfew. And you go to the Starkville City jail. . Well, they threw me in the car and started driving into town;. I said "What the hell did I do?" He said "Shut up
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bound to get you. 'Cause they got a curfew. And you go to the Starkville City jail. . Well, they threw me in the car and started driving into town;. I said "What the hell did I do?" He said "Shut up
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In an old city bar. That's never too far. From the places that gather. The dreams that have been In the safety of night. With its old neon light. It beckons to strangers. And they always come
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! . . I want to tell you about Dead City Radio man . And the New Gods of Supertown. A world of Magic Lanterns and Chemical Blues. A world where X stands of the unknown and Y is the zero . Sluggish
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playin' on the radio. It goes. . Get up. Everybody's gonna move their feet. Get down. Everybody's gonna leave their seat. . You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City. . Twelve o'clock, I
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playin' on the radio. It goes. . Get up. Everybody's gonna move their feet. Get down. Everybody's gonna leave their seat. . You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City. . Twelve o'clock, I
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playin' on the radio. It goes. . Get up. Everybody's gonna move their feet. Get down. Everybody's gonna leave their seat. . You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City. . Twelve o'clock, I
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This is your nightmare calling. It's the downside of life in the city. Trouble will always find you. That's the problem with life in the city. It's always a pity. When someone goes under I'll