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I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
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I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
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Field of diamonds in the sky, worlds are whirling right on by. Are you wondering who am I?. Fields of diamonds in the sky. Am I just a star in some crown?. Or someone's life sun going down, down
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the road. Give it some juice, turn my motor loose. On the road This ride of mine got a rambling soul. Got a built-in bar to keep the Cokers cold. I point to the east and I pointed west. What my
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look for an adventure. Let's go somewhere we both haven't been. I need a change of scenery. I'm sick of lookin' at the same old *. Don't care where you're takin' me. As long as you takin' me. Off road
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Doesn't seem that long ago. Three of us walkin' down that road. Grey fifty-five Chevy, parked in the front yard. Little Melody tagged along. Those were the best days now they're gone It's been
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Doesn't seem that long ago. Three of us walkin' down that road. Grey fifty-five Chevy, parked in the front yard. Little Melody tagged along. Those were the best days now they're gone It's been
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road Somewhere inside of me. There was something she took a liking to. I asked her to marry me. She said she really wanted to Down the road. To see what life's gonna hold. Down the road Her momma
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I tried to get over you. I tried to find something new. But all I could ever do. Was fill my time with thoughts of you I tried to go somewhere old. To search for my pot of gold. But all I could
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Bài hát The Road Less Traveled - George Strait. There's a road a winding road that never ends. Full of curves lessons learned at every bend. Goin's rough unlike the straight and narrow. It's for
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gathered around her. Miner's lady, stranger to blue water. Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. Misty taste of moonshine . Teardrops in my eyes. Country road, take me home. To the place I belong. West
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till I get out of town. When I hit those white lines, I'm gonna be gone like a. Greyhound down the road, down the road, yeah It's a long, long road
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till I get out of town. When I hit those white lines, I'm gonna be gone like a. Greyhound down the road, down the road, yeah It's a long, long road
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There is a way that leads to life,. the few that find it never die. Past mountain peaks graced white with snow,. the way grows brighter as it goes Chorus. There is A road inside of you,. inside
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it don't run out of gas Got them pretty road cases. Got them pretty road cases Someday, we'll sell them road cases. When we don't need them anymore. To pay off that big cocaine dealer. The only
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ragged. Fill you up when hunger's naggin'. I warmed my soul when life was cold. On Paradise Road Chorus Paradise is a state of mind. The sun shines warm and all the time. And the rain don't flow and
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Song Heartbreak Road - Bill Withers. Wonder who is waiting for me. At the end of Heartbreak Road. Hope that she'll be tender. Someone I can know Heartaches just don't last forever. But it's a
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Song Heartbreak Road - Bill Withers. Wonder who is waiting for me. At the end of Heartbreak Road. Hope that she'll be tender. Someone I can know Heartaches just don't last forever. But it's a
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It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the country. Growin' in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana. His mother died when he was a boy, his father was a stranger. Marcus Winslow took him
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tiOpen Road. arBryan Adams. alRoom Service. Open Road. Bryan Adams. I'm sitting at the wheel. I got a green light. Not afraid of nothin' cuz heart and soul. I'm built for life. So let the engine roar
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When I was a little bitty baby,. My momma would rock me in a cradle,. In them o-o-old cotton fields back home. Well it was down in Louisiana,. Just about a mile from Texarkana,. In them o-o-old
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road's waiting for me Met so many others. Wanted to know which way to go. Louisiana, New York City. They wanted the answer. They'd ask of me. Friend, have you seen glory road?. Say, friend, I got a
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hard road. Oh, it's a hard road Poets yearning, lovers learning,. On this path of life we pass along. Is it wrong?. Widows weeping, babies sleeping,. Life becomes the singer and the song. Sing
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Well i'm-a going back down maybe one more time. Deep down home, october road. And I might like to see that little friend of mine. That I left behind once upon a time Oh, promised land and me still
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Song Hit The Road To Dreamland (Album Version) - Jack Jones. Bye bye baby. Time to hit the road to dreamland. You're my baby. Dig you in the land of nod. Hold tight baby. We'll be swinging up in
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the starlight and silver fields. Come with the night the science of fighting. The forces of gravity I'm ready to start the conquest of spaces. Expanding between you and me. Come with the night the
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Out into the fields, I will go flying. Lovers of a train will watch my tracks. Lonely in their, lonely in their boxes. Me, I'm raising, raising the smile. . Out over the moon, I will go running
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Tteona Road Trip. Urimani aneun goseuro. Eodideunji gago sipeo. Soneul kkok japgo Yeah. Thousands of miles. Jeonghaejin geon eopseo. Mami ikkeuneun daero. Meomchuji ma. Eodideunji gaja Road Trip
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Song The Road - Turin Brakes. There's a road with two yellow lines. They go on for years. And when people there smile and wave. It's not like, back home. In their doorway, where the evening sky
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She's been making plans to go (you know). Hit the bright lights, hit the road. To the city lights this time. Just don't worry I'll be fine. . And she eats the food she bought. Cause it's
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She's been making plans to go (you know). Hit the bright lights, hit the road. To the city lights this time. Just don't worry I'll be fine. . And she eats the food she bought. Cause it's
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band of gypsies we go down the highway. We're the best of friends. Insisting that the world keep turning our way. And our way, is on the road again. . Just can't wait to get on the road again. The
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. Wellington's command, Blucher or the night. But no Prussian on the sight, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields. The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods. The battle
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. Wellington's command, Blucher or the night. But no Prussian on the sight, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields. The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods. The battle
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I've been on the road, so long. Been tired and broke, so long. I've been to the south where the winds they were warm. Travelling the road of no return, so long I've seen what was war, so long
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fact?. Even though the love. Of a happy man waits before Well, the winter-wind blows chilly. And the road is dark and gray. So take pity on a wanderer. Should you pass me on the way Oh, I'll laugh