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. Can't you see - can't you see?. Everything has a price to pay Here is the tune I've been writing -. It's been so long in the making. I hope it's worth all the waiting. Yes, everything has a price to
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Rock-a-bye your baby with a Dixie melody. When you croon, croon a tune from the heart of Dixie. Just hang my cradle, mammy mine,. Right on that Mason Dixon line,. And swing it from Virginia. To
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' was terrible news. That night - tell me that's right. The band was singin' and playin' a tune. Love comes a-tumblin' down, oh yeah yeah All shook up and bent out of shape. Wasn't johnny b. goode
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' was terrible news. That night - tell me that's right. The band was singin' and playin' a tune. Love comes a-tumblin' down, oh yeah yeah All shook up and bent out of shape. Wasn't johnny b. goode
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gentle awakening. The people on the city streets. The farmers on the plains. All walking in a lucid dream while the sky is set aflame. They soon will hear a quiet tune. So peaceful and serene. Then
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This is my melody and it's just a raver's fantasy. But I know if you're in love with me tonight. We'll rave it through the night. This is my melody and it's just a raver's fantasy. But I know if
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know that they mean so much. Sweet sweet kisses so tender. Always will return to sender. Like a bang, a boom-a-boomerang. Dum-be-dum-dum be-dum-be-dum-dum. Oh bang, a boom-a-boomerang. Love is a tune you
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A passenger traveling quietly conceals himself. With a magazine and a sleepless pillow. Over the crest of the mountains the moon. Begins its climb And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land
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A passenger traveling quietly conceals himself. With a magazine and a sleepless pillow. Over the crest of the mountains the moon. Begins its climb And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land
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most delightful way. A robin feathering his nest has very little time to rest. While gathering his bits of twine and twig. Though quite intent in his pursuit, he has a merry tune to toot. He knows a song
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Rock-a-bye your baby to a Dixie melody. When you croon, croon a tune from the heart of Dixie. Just place that cradle, mammy mine. Right on that Mason-Dixon Line. And swing it from Virginia to
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shake it off but I got stuck, oh my God. You turned on my loose strings. You're the love innovator that brings all the right tools. You know what to do, fine tune. Fine tune You started tweaking on a
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Rock-a-bye your baby. With a Dixie melody. When you croon, croon a tune. From the heart of Dixie. . Just hang my cradle, mammy mine. Right on that Mason Dixon line. And swing it from Virginia
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( Rossi / Young ). . Excuse me crying. Can't you hear what I'm saying. I guess I'm going. Going on my way. I know there's something. Something's going wrong now. There's no tune to the music
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cold country song. . I need to hear a drinkin' tune. Cowboy's howlin' at the moon. In some swingin' ol' saloon. I need to hear a drinkin' tune. . Chorus. Yeah make it lonely. When you do it
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Bài Hát Out Of Tune. Trình Bày Sarah Mclachlan. Behind our door, there's no war. No burning towers, just hours of peace. Between us at least, no pretense, no violence. Makes no sense. It isn't my
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What good is melody, what good is music. If it ain't possessin' something sweet. It ain't the melody, it ain't the music. There's something else that makes the tune complete. It don't mean a
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What good is melody, what good is music. If it ain't possessin' something sweet. It ain't the melody, it ain't the music. There's something else that makes the tune complete. It don't mean a
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What good is melody, what good is music. If it ain't possessin' something sweet. It ain't the melody, it ain't the music. There's something else that makes the tune complete. It don't mean a
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Catch a star if you can. Wish for something special. Let it be me, my love is free. Sing a song to yourself. Think of someone listening. One melody, you're all for me. I'll write a symphony just for
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Deep down in my soul I hate rock and roll. And I don't like the way that them drummers beat on them drums. They always hum along, out of tune. But I can see Valentino and me when I hear a tango
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out of tune. And rain outside hide the moon. I'm OK, here I'll stay. With my loneliness I don't care what they say. I won't stay in a world without love So I wait and in a while. I will see my true
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Deep down in my soul I hate rock and roll. And I don't like the way that them drummers beat on them drums. They always hum along, out of tune. But I can see Valentino and me when I hear a tango
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. See for me, the grass was greener,. It was easier to leave ya,. Now I realize. That my strings are outta tune. There's no air in my balloon. I've been cut down to size. Just a shred of a piece of
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baby, I don't want. Any tune, on a cello. Give the rhythm men a chance. Sing me a swing song and let me dance. . Instrumental interlude. . Let me warn you in advance,. Sing me a swing song and
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alright to have a girl named Thelma Lou. Don't mind a little kiss when you got a little chew. Party on the road by the light of the moon dancin' to a country tune It's alright. (It's alright). It's
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the same old line. I'm wondering why. You hurt me then you're back again. Oh no no not a second time. . You say you spoke too soon. And now you want to change your tune. Well I do too yeah. You
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