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everybody's buying. Says, "I'm a simple girl myself. Grew up on long island" So she packs her bags to try to her hand. Says, "This might be my last chance" She's gone country, look at them boots. She's gone
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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you gotta do is to be like me. Get yourself a guitar, pick out a song. Baby, it won't be long Hear that music. That good old country song. It makes you walk, makes you talk, makes you jump on the
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crowd between the flashes. She may be singing 'bout the country. And putting out the hits. But those boots sure never stepped in horseshit. So thank God she lives in the city. Cause country ain't never
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Out on the floor the couples are swaying. To 'One Faded Love' on the jukebox tonight. You slide in your coins and the music keeps playing. A slow country dance on a Saturday night Sweethearts in
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In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people. Gathered all around to join a man and woman,. Spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple,. Bees are in the flowers
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music maniac. Whoaaa. Well I know that I'll make it. Never put my head down. T-t-turn it up loud. Yeahhhhh. Cause I don't have to fake it. If I keep on working it. A billion hits is what I'll get
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improving. Always on the move and. Working on my flow. To take it to the studio. This is not a comeback. Following my own path. Laying down the fat tracks. Still a music maniac. Whoaaa. Well I know that I'll
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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People are crazy, people are hazy. And everythings are hastled. Thats why im going to move into the country The wheels fall off and comin' down. and maybe its time just to settle down. Maybe its
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your way no more. I'm out the door for sure. . Time to clear the air with kicks and snare hits. Listen, I no longer care who you share your bed with. Wishing you all the best I guess that I confess
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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will be strong. To the forest, I’ll find peace there. To the wild country, where I belong. To the wild country, where I belong. Words and music by John Denver
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Song Upstairs Downtown(Album Version) - Toby Keith. She said goodbye at the cattle-guard gate. Hoping she would find her a place in the world. With her mind made up and tears in her eyes. It
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Nobody saw him running from sixteenth avenue. They never found the fingerprint or the weapon that was used. But someone killed country music, cut out its heart and soul. They got away with murder
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I would make my music for money. Instead of making music for me. . Chorus. I said I know that this may sound funny. But money don't mean nothin' to me. I won't make my music for money, no. I'm
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Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo. Oh, oh-oh-oooo It's been so long I heard that song. It made me sweat when I sang along. And even after all this time that went pass by. It hits
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Song Country Must Be Country Wide . Singer Brantley Gilbert. I grew up south of . the Mason Dixon. Working spitting hunting and fishing. Stone cold country . by the grace of God. I was gasing up
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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Country roads, take me home. To the place I belong. West Virginia, mountain Mamma. Take me home, country roads. Almost heaven, west virginia, Blue ridge mountain. Shenandoah river. Life is old there
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that he's just another. Of the kiddies freaking out. But they pay him off in acid. Cos he's a downtown talent scout He's got your name. And he's got your face. He's got your ex-old lady's place
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Bài hát Downtown Train - Patty Smith. Outside another yellow moon. has punched a hole in the night time mist. I climb through the window and down to the street. I'm shining like a new dime. The
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. They say that if it's right, you know. Each bar plays our song, nothin' has ever felt so wrong. "Oh, my, love is a lie," * my friends say to get me by. It hits different, it hits different this time
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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can. Point him out, and I'll pop him, walk up on him and drop him. I've been waitin' and watchin', to put the bitch in a coffin. We takin' hits I'm not stopin', ya heard what I'm sayin'. Put the