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sick You dream you was me I gleam lyrically. I love 'em for it it's the highest form of flattery. Doin' the buck ten chrome, skatin' on the battery. My clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin
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sick You dream you was me I gleam lyrically. I love 'em for it it's the highest form of flattery. Doin' the buck ten chrome, skatin' on the battery. My clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin
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. Tryin' to find another way to survive New music, new music, new music. Sweet music can lighten us. Can brighten the world, can save us, oh, oh, oh My friend said well, I think I found a way. To help
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You're on top of the world. On top of the world and you can't. Get any higher-you're on top of the world. You're on top of the world tonight. It wasn't easy- it was hard as hell. You didn't get
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You're on top of the world. On top of the world and you can't. Get any higher-you're on top of the world. You're on top of the world tonight. It wasn't easy- it was hard as hell. You didn't get
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your name. And they'll do your will at the top of your game. You're the man, yeah, the man on top of the hill You like to tell me, things to compel me. You've got to sell me on your best intent. I
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Bài hát Top Of The World - Moufy, Kenzie. (Chorus) When you get knocked down . Look to the sky now . It’s not imposible to fly . Let your fire keep burning . Life is a mountain . But it’s not
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Words and music by brian may. . So dear friends. Your love has gone. Only tears to dwell upon. I dare not say. As the wind must blow. So a love is lost. A love is won. Go to sleep and dream
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love on top. . Ooo! Come on Baby. You put my love on top, top, top, top, top. You put my love on top. Ooo Ooo! Come on baby. You put my love on top, top, top, top, top. My love on top. My love on
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' jewelery in hock. To take the trip, to go and listen,. To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. . And he would play Instrumental. . Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he
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room at the top. I wanna be there. If there's a space call me up - yeah. Any way you want it. I'm ready to surrender. 'Cause ever since I was a boy. They've been tellin' me. There's room at the
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' jewelery in hock. To take the trip, to go and listen,. To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. . And he would play Instrumental. . Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he