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(Guitar intro). . Some folks go to the motel and some folks go to the brush. . And some folks go for that funky thing and some folks go for the rush. . But I thought we had a real love filled
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composition on the guitar. He wrote it all by himself Okay Stevie. Bring your three friends up. They can play with you. That Steve Vai, what a nice little boy I wrote this song for all my friends. When I
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say. And through the years. The laughter and the tears. It's you who were strong. In the right and the wrong. A tribute to the world that. Blood is thicker than water. . I'm tryin' to say that I
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the bottom, you're the top, top. . Steve, there is something I got to tell ya. What is it judy?. Well, umm. . Youre the top (I am?) - mmm you're a waldorf salad. Oh no, no let me say it. Youre
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the bottom, you're the top, top. . Steve, there is something I got to tell ya. What is it judy?. Well, umm. . Youre the top (I am?) - mmm you're a waldorf salad. Oh no, no let me say it. Youre
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Chorus. Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
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Chorus. Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
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Chorus. Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two,. M to the A to the S to the K. Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day,. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me,. I walk the
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Time they call the universal healer. But you're back every three days, settling all around me. A feather duster's no substitute for the real thing. And the dust you left behind is settling still
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the Crumbs, from the chums of the P. O. Sprouted from The Roots and I was added to the trio. Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego. In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave
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Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,. Said "Steve, you're way behind time,. "This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,. "Put her into Spencer on time. ". . Then he turned around and said to
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Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,. Said "Steve, you're way behind time,. "This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,. "Put her into Spencer on time. ". . Then he turned around and said to
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Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,. Said "Steve, you're way behind time,. "This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,. "Put her into Spencer on time. ". . Then he turned around and said to
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). Don Preston (electric piano). Arthur Tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy Carl Black (drums). Members of The BBC Symphony Orchestra (The trio protests the interruption, to which Don responds that
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your face on the way, you'll get it together someday chorus. Like the sun in the sky, we will fall and we will rise. Helping each other survive. Just like the animals, we need to carry on, or how
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Bài hát MIC Drop (Steve Aoki Remix) (Full Length Edition) - BTS (Bangtan Boys). Yeah nuga nae sujeo ***reobdae. I don’t care maikeu jabeum geumsujeo yeoreot pae. Beoreokhae jal mot igeun geotteul
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I need some junk. To shoot in my veins. Would you give me some. To relieve the pain? These city streets. Are drivin' me insane. I tried laundry detergent. But it's not the same. I need some
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Hey, Hi, we're racin' with time. To get some kicks before we die. Hey, Ho, and if you don't know. We will stand together on the other side. . Hey, man, can I call you my friend. Here in the
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On a brave new morning smiling at the sky. Every shadow of the past whispers goodbye. There is hope if you can see. I give it all to you, you give it all to me Every winter has the sun within its
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On a brave new morning smiling at the sky. Every shadow of the past whispers goodbye. There is hope if you can see. I give it all to you, you give it all to me Every winter has the sun within its
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celebration I'll shoot my gun. I like my friend, he's a real guys guy. He's not a loud-mouth like that *-hole Steve. We like sportz and we don't care who knows. From Wimbledon to the Astrodome We like
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(Steve Walshphil Ehartrobert Steinhardt). I heard the men saying something. The captains tell they pay you well. And they say they need sailing men to. Show the way and leave today. Was it you
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In her own sweet world. Populated by dolls and clowns. And a prince and a big purple bear Lives my favorite girl. Unaware of the worried frowns. That we weary grown ups all wear In the sun she
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Poor ole surrender Mimosa. Finally burnt out by the sun. I feel pretty burnt out myself. When the long, hot summer is done Summertime's long been my favorite. Now I can't *** it no more. Can't