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Female reporter. Another night of rioting in England as police clash with youths in several. Cities. Male interviewer. You went to the stores that you had applied for a job at?. Male interviewee
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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(CHORUS) HOUSE MUSIC. HOUSE MUSIC (CHORUS)
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You and the night and the music fill me with flaming desire,. Setting my being completely on fire!. You and the night and the music thrill me but will we be one. After the night and the music are
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, Flyin through the air. (You can feel it all over. ). Something there wouldnt let me go,. Made me sing and it was all CHORUS. (Thumpin music) Thumpin music loud and strong. (Thumpin music) It keeps me
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, Flyin through the air. (You can feel it all over. ). Something there wouldnt let me go,. Made me sing and it was all CHORUS. (Thumpin music) Thumpin music loud and strong. (Thumpin music) It keeps me
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, music. Please don't stop the music, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you
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yesterday's news. . So how can you tell me you're lonely. And say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand. And lead you through the streets of London. I'll show you something. To
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love is looking for me. And sweet music keeps me happy Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad. Who would've kissed my lips. I would've still felt bad, ah baby There were times I've wondered if I
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slower. Let me hear his tender sighs. A little longer Make the music play. Keep this magic going. Keep those trumpets blowing. All through the night Don't ever skip a beat for. He may slip away. And
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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My kith and kin, oh I have sinned. I didn't hear the siren or see him givin' in. My kith and kin, oh I have sinned again. . And he said, "London, can you wait. For all the things I've got to say
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hickery. Bending over skin'n cats. Playing baseball with shired rocks. Using sawmill slats for bats. Play some back home come on music. That comes from the heart. Play somethin with lots of feeling
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good could be. When I couldn't see the need or the reason. For trusting in me or my star. Music would play and say. Hey, what a dummy you are! And when I heard (when I heard) all the words about
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, oh lonely music. It tells me I'm a fool. For trusting you Just can't hold back the tears. Any longer. This lonely music. Keeps reminding me of you So talk to me. Talk to me, oh lonely music. It
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Frampton/Mcdonald/Seskin 1995. I. Are. S. Music Inc. And Mambadadi Music, Inc. (Bmi). Love This Town Music (Bmi). Almo Music Corp. And Comboplate Music (Ascap). . She buys me flowers
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Bài hát If It Wasn'T For The Nights(Live At Wembley Arena, London/1979) - ABBA . I got appointments, work I have to do. Keepin' me so busy all the day through. They're the things that keep me from
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. And age. For all. And not for one. All lies. And secrets. Put on. Put on and on. . This is the working hour. We are paid by those who learn by our mistakes. . And fear is such a vicious thing
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come around. My London London Bridge want to go down. Like London London want you to go down. Like London London be going down. Drinks start pouring. And my speech start slowing. Everybody start looking
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feverish. Oh, and Im to blame. Rain, calling me from London skies. Bring me home again And you always let me go. Even when you knew I was gone for good. In the wreckage of the hell I made. You were
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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. A touch and I feel complete. Music is my love you see, yeah Music gets the best of me. But guess who gets the rest of me. And there's no need for jealousy. Music gets the best of me Without the
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don't have to say it loud. I'll still feel the same. I'll still be true waiting for you. To come sailing through cause I know you can. . When that hurt in your heart has gone. When that hurt in your
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Looking on the inside. You're waiting for your life to walk away. Writings on the wall. You just dream forever, forever Face it, it's another day. And it's gonna be the same tomorrow. The sun is
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sleeps on his best friend's lawn. Like every other afternoon. Steve's going to London. Dan peed in the pool. Tom fell for his best friend's mom. But what the hell you gonna do. Hey-hey look around look
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. Say, get up- and dance to the music!. Get on up- and dance to the music!. ♪. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Hey Greg! (What?). All we need is a
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make my mark upon the earth. . He calls me Charlie Mason. A stargazer am I. It seems that I was born. To chart the evening sky. They'd cut me out for baking bread. But I had other dreams instead
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Out here in the smokey places. Looking into those empty faces. Short wave says we made the dial. I'm wired for ten million miles Making midnight music. Singing rock and roll songs. Living
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Round about '20 the folks had plenty. No, they couldn't ask for too much more,. The fatha kept thumpin' and the satch got jumpin'. And they rang right through
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Homemade music. By jimmy buffett, michael utley, russell kunkel. 1988. I ran into an old friend of mine in miami and I asked her where she had been all these years. she told me she had, died and
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Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
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Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Oh,. Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh yeah. Listen, closely hear the music playing. Let it take you to places far away and. Relax your senses just do what you want to do. No need for questions
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Song Music For Love - Mario. Right about now Girl, turn me up. And let me come through your speakers. Blow the sound out of your tweeters. 'Cause baby girl, this is the music for love Shawty
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music, get off my couch for. The music. Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget. See I'm proud as I'm stupid enough to say this. But too proud to be stupid enough to stay. I'm too loud