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Smokey Joe you're calling at the station. If I killed him there are complications. I did not ask for this. Oh, but love yes you've did Maybe it terrifies me. (It's too, too easy, its too easy
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Smokey Joe you're calling at the station. If I killed him there are complications. I did not ask for this. Oh, but love yes you've did Maybe it terrifies me. (It's too, too easy, its too easy
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Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay. Gone are the toils of the cotton fields away. Gone to the fields of a better land I know. I hear those gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe
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folks are feelin' so low. They're grievin' and they're consolin' poor Joe. Gonna miss her song. Gonna miss her smile. She'll be travlin' alone down that last long mile. They're sighin'. With all
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happiness is just a thing called Joe. He's got a smile that makes the lilac wanna grow. He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh. When they know little Joe's passing by Sometime the cabin's gloomy
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Pip I. . Smokey Joe you're calling at the station,. "Love, it's one of lifes complications". I did not ask for this. "Oh but Love yes you did". . Maybe it terrifies me. This quiet siege
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Bài hát R&B Singer (Extended Version) - Eric Bellinger, Joe Budden. Verse 1- Eric Bellinger. She wanna go through my phone. I'm guessing she wanna be all alone. She must have forgot that I'm an R&B
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a brand new bag. . Oh papa! He's doing the Jerk. Papa. He's doing the Jerk. He's doing the twist. Just like this,. He's doing the Fly ev'ry day and ev'ry night. The thing's. Like the
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a brand new bag. . Oh papa! He's doing the Jerk. Papa. He's doing the Jerk. He's doing the twist. Just like this,. He's doing the Fly ev'ry day and ev'ry night. The thing's. Like the
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Mean dirty Joe. Where did you go. Stole your best friends. Love away Left without a sound. Look at you are face. Cold hard disgrace. Guilty of a broken trust Oh, took his heart and. Threw it
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hand jive with Uncle Joe. When I gave little sister a dime. I said "Do that hand jive one more time" Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive. Do that crazy hand jive A doctor, a lawyer and an Indian Chief
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crazy hand jive Mama, mama, look at Sister Flo. Doing that hand jive with Uncle Joe. When I gave little sister a dime. I said "Do that hand jive one more time" Hand jive, hand jive, hand jive. Do that
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Life's been sucked out of me. And this routine's killing me. I did it to myself. I cannot say it would not be Somebody put me out of my misery. Expression, stimulation, hallow sense of myself. I
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