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2300 Jackson Street, 2300 Jackson Street Memories of growing up and working hard. Our childhood passed us by. Mom and dad, they sacrificed their wants and needs. So we could reach the light
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Como e bella ce la luna brille e strette. Strette como e tutta bella a passeggiare. Sotto il cielo di Roma Down each avenue or via, street or strata. You can see 'em disappearing two by two. On
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Bài hát On A Bus To St. Cloud - Trisha Yearwood. On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota. I thought I saw you there. With the snow falling down around you. Like a silent prayer. And once on a street in
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fresh and sweet. I'll get away from the hustling crowd. And all the rat-race noise down in the street. . On the roof, the only place I know. Where you just have to wish to make it so. . At night
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on Easy Street tonight. It's hard on Easy Street some time blue on Easy Street some days. I thought our place in the sun was made in the shade. But it ain't no bed of roses up on Easy Street these days
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cho em. Nhìn quanh, giờ chỉ riêng em thôi. Vì bây giờ vắng anh trong đời. Tìm đâu một lối đi cho em. (Tell me honestly. Babe where you at?) x8 . Oh babe do you think of me. Whenever you walk on the
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could kill someone, I don't care. But that's ain't the way it's going down tonight, I swear. We'll just walk on up to Highland Street behind the bar. In the back through the alley where they park the
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Song Pop Song 89 (Remastered) - R. E. M. Hello, I saw you, I know you, I knew you. I think I can remember your name (name). Hello, I'm sorry, I lost myself. I think I thought you were someone else
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Song Private Hell - Iggy Pop, Green Day. I have a private hell . Of excellent quality . I've dwelt there for years . Playing with my fears . It's tastefull, luxurious, . And full of sexuality . And
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far away. From the hustling crowd. And all that rat-race noise. Down in the street On the roof,. That's the only place I know. Where you just have to wish. To make it so. Let's go up on the roof
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far away. From the hustling crowd. And all that rat-race noise. Down in the street On the roof,. That's the only place I know. Where you just have to wish. To make it so. Let's go up on the roof
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far away. From the hustling crowd. And all that rat-race noise. Down in the street On the roof,. That's the only place I know. Where you just have to wish. To make it so. Let's go up on the roof
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You've got my lost brother's soul. My dear mother's eyes. A brown horse's mane. And my uncle's name. You walked me down 14th Street. For the doctor to meet after thoughts of the grave. In the
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Bài hát Clap Snap - Icona Pop. 3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine. The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line. The line broke, the monkey got choked. And they all went to heaven in a little
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Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man. Slick Rick and Outkast is on this jam. What kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grand. Trying to help raise all youth to man. Slick the ruler rick, his
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tiStreet Fighting Man. arRolling Stones. al40 Licks. offset500. Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man. (M. Jagger/K. Richards). Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching,. Charging feet, boy. 'Cause
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always blow cold. And always the wrong way? You got to keep your head high and try to be strong. They will try to steal everything you own. It goes on and on and on. On and on, on and on, on and on
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Song Removables - Manic Street Preachers. Conscience binds you in chains. Trail by stone hammer and nails. No one made the holes but me. Misery mourns, to be devoured Killed God, blood, soiled
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(barry mann/cynthia weil/mike stoller/jerry leiber) They say the neon lights are bright. On broadway. They say there's always magic in the air. But when you're walkin' down that street. And you
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pain, oh yeah. (Eh-oh). Ollatabwa bring the pain, oh yeah. All that I know. Is just goin' on & on & on & on. (Eh-oh). Gajyeowa bring the pain, oh yeah
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I know she gone, but I'm still holding on. Still smell the scent of her clothes, only God knows the pain. I cried 'til there's no tears left. Love my babies, we can't explain why she left I'm all
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One, two Well the night that I got into town. Was the night that the rain froze on the ground. Comin' down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune. Comin' from the place they called the spanish
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