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attraction, I'm the craziest girl in town. Baby, I'll pay cash down Oh, Mr. Big, I love only Mr. Big, I just want him at midnight. And so I dig, yes, I dig for Mr. Big, hmm, to have him at midnight. I
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I want to tear out half the pages. I want to create a different color. I want to roll your thoughts and smoke 'em. I want to crush this bitter softness But Mr Want is dead he was sick for a long
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ground Are you so lonely?. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?. Why don't you tell it like it really is?. Before you go on home I used to
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lúc này. Giọng ai đó như MR. AYO. Bài hát đó cũng vui mà . Nó nói rằng là. Get out n Get drunk 2nite. Để quên KOTA đi. Uống uống uống uống. Uống say đi mà. Get out n Get drunk 2nite. Để quên KOTA đi
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Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he found a new home. Pushing more trouble right down to the bone. I'm wondering why he's left me alone Where's that old Mr. Blues?. I guess he's stepping on
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They call me Mr. Dynamite. I blow things up in black and white. An end to your charade. A button I have made must be pushed There is no reason for the sky. When I'm on fire with your lies. So
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Mr. Guder. . Say! Mr. Guder. . May I have a moment with you. . Because there is something I've got to say. . And please don't let it scare you away. . . . Mr. Guder. . Say! Mr
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. Don't want to fool myself anymore. Think nobody else will ever know Mr. White, up all night. Hiding in my room. Mr. White, so uptight. Even knows my name Could never show you just how I feel
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Mister, mister. Love you, mister. Come on Call Mr. Goodnight, he'll make you feel alright. Make you throw your head back and holla, he's so nice, so nice. Better not tell your girlfriend, you
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the present tense?. How did I rate?. How can I defend?. It hurts too much for me to comprehend. I lose you all over again. . (Chorus 1). Is he Mr. Incredible, Mr Desirable. Mr Emotional, always
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victim. Please don't do me any favors, Mr. Intentional. All their talk is seasoned to perfection. The road they walk, commanding your affection. They need to be needed, deceived by motivation. An
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victim. Please don't do me any favors, Mr. Intentional. All their talk is seasoned to perfection. The road they walk, commanding your affection. They need to be needed, deceived by motivation. An
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). Naega neomu ppareuni? (malhae jullae?). Oh lalalalala come on. Abeurakadabeura mabeopcheoreom Yeah yeah. (Ohhh, come and take it). Dagaon Myste-mystery my Mr. Mr. E. Abeurakadabeura kkomjjak mot hage
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(Who-oo-oo-oo is Mr Brown?). Mr Brown is a clown who rides through town in a coffin. (Where he be found?). In the coffin where there is. Three crows on top and two is laughing. Oh, what a
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Stop! . Oh yes, wait a minute, Mr. Postman. Wait! . Wait a minute, Mr. Postman. Please Mr. Postman look and see, oh yeah. Is there a letter in your bag for me?. (Please, please, Mr. Postman