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words. Đây là những dòng nhật kí cuối cùng,. Không biết liệu những dòng này có còn xuất hiện vào ngày mai không. Và tao là người duy nhất trên trái đất này hiểu chuyện gì đang xảy ra. Nhưng cũng có th
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Hey, ladies drop it down. Just wanna see you touch the ground. Don't be shy, girl, go bananza. Shake ya body like a belly dancer. Hey, ladies drop it down. Just wanna see you touch the ground. Don't
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Bài hát Little Dancer - Leroy Sanchez. Time won’t always make things better. You can’t fake a smile forever. Are you really doing alright?. Everything is such you wanted. You try your best to calm
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Bài hát Little Dancer - Leroy Sanchez. Time won’t always make things better. You can’t fake a smile forever. Are you really doing alright?. Everything is such you wanted. You try your best to calm
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Bài hát Beat Box - Matisyahu. Yo! Yeah eh eh eh eh oh oh oh. You're ready to get hyped? Yo! My man Yoni. Yo! My man Yoni. Hit'em up Ya! Ya!. Yeah!. Austin how you all feeling?. Like this, Like this
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Fancy dancer. Commodores. . Have you found yourself in love before. Tell me ain't it a different kind of thang. So much lovin' such a real good feelin' child. The kind of feelin' good lovin
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tiMusic Box. arMariah Carey. alMusic Box. offset500. When I am lost. You shine a light for me and set me free. When I am low. You wash away my tears and take me through. The loneliness and emptiness
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, the meadow grows tall to the sun. Seasons have come, they have gone. . Please take me back to my healing home. Please take me back to my toy box. Ours not for their own. . Please take me back to
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it. Nobody lockin' me up. Don't put me in a box. I'm banging on the roof. Don't put mе in a box. I'm a lion on the move, yeah yeah. Got no limit, limit, no limit, limit, no. Keep runnin', runnin', keep
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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song or a dance what are we?. So I say thank you for the music. For giving it to me SOPHIE. Mother says I was. A dancer before I could walk. She says I began. To sing long before I could talk. And
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(Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). We're spinning alone. (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). (Dancer in the dark). We're spinning alone. (Dancer in the dark
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side. So don't you treat me like the first - Chocolate in the box. I know you'll take another What you want is a looker. not a lover in the box 'Cause I know you'll take another. what you want is a
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dancer under your feet. Makin' the world go 'round, you can't come down. They can't hold you, when you get to feelin' this way. It's all over, you're inside that music that's playin' It takes you out
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inside -- it's my dick in a box (it's in a box). Not gonna get you a diamond ring. That sort of gift don't mean anything. Not gonna get you a fancy car. Girl ya gotta know you're my shining star. Not gonna
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, you're the swingin'est doll in town Jukebox baby, I hear you knockin'. Jukebox baby, keep the coin box hoppin'. Jukebox baby, tell me sincerely. That you ain't forgettin' no Tina Marie Hip-hip, hop-hop
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, you're the swingin'est doll in town Jukebox baby, I hear you knockin'. Jukebox baby, keep the coin box hoppin'. Jukebox baby, tell me sincerely. That you ain't forgettin' no Tina Marie Hip-hip, hop-hop
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tiTrapped In A Box. arno doubt. alThe Singles 1992-2003. Trapped In A Box. no doubt. Trapped in a box of tremendous size. It distorts my vision, it closes my eyes. Attracts filthy flies and pollutes
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Song Music Sounds Better - Big Time Rush, Mann. Better with you,. Better with you, yeah. James. I try to write this down. The words just don't come out. It's hard to say how you feel. Been down the
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wall Let me see past the fatuous knocks. I've gotta rid myself of this idiot box. Let you see past the feathers and flocks. And help me plant a bomb in this idiot box. From the depths of the sea to
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song Squeeze Box - Mark Wills. I'm slippin' into Slidell, the boys and me. Take a left at the Texaco, gonna see Sweet Marie. She plays down at Jim beaux's Gumbo and Washtub. In calico and bare
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. The tears go un-cried In the box, doin' time, now that I'm grown. Abandoned childhood toys. But still what danger have I retained?. To *** the brass ring And go in for the kill and covet the goods