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A little dream castle with every dream gone. Is lonely and silent, the shades are all drawn. And my heart is heavy as I gaze upon. A cottage for sale. . The lawn we were proud of is waving in hay
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Fellas, I'm ready to get up and do my thing. I wanna get into it, man, you know. Like a, like a *** machine, man. Movin', doin' it, you know. Can I count it off? (Go ahead) One, two, three, four G
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Everybody over there. (Get on up). Everybody out there. (Get into it). Everybody right there. (Get involved). Everybody get it Oh, come on. Come on, come on. Come on with your come on. Come o
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Ready. Fellas, things done got too far gone. We gotta let the girls know what they gotta do for us. It's done got to be a drag, man, a man can't do nothin' no more It's really a drag. You got to d
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Superhighways, coast to coast, easy takin' anywhere. On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel. How does it feel when there's no destination that's too far?. And somewhere on th
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I said they're drivin' that funky soul. In Georgia, drivin' that funky soul, drivin' that funky soul. And you cross your tongue in Baltimore. Philadelphia, ha! Join Chicago, St. Louis, Houston. I
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Know we need it. (Soul power). We got to have it. (Soul power). Know we want it. (Soul power). Got to have it. (Soul power). . Give it to me. (Soul power). Hey, you need it. (Soul power).
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Papa don't take no mess. Papa don't take no mess. Papa is the man who can understand. How a man has to do whatever he can, hit me Papa don't, papa don't, papa don't. Papa don't take no mess, no.
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Georgia, oh Georgia. No, no, no, no, no peace I find. Just an old sweet song keeps. Georgia on my mind I said a Georgia, heh, maybe it's because. I'm from Augusta, Georgia. A song, a song of you.
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