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Jane. I'm not the only one. If Mary wanna play around,. I let her have her fun. She's not the kind of girl. That you can just tie down. She likes to spread her love. And turn your head around
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Mary. Then along comes Mary, Mary Mary. And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick. And give me pick of memories Or maybe rather gather tales. From all the fails and tribulations no
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Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?. Mary, Mary, can I go too?. This one thing I will vow ya. I'd rather die than to live without ya. Mary, Mary, where you goin' to? Mary, Mary, tell me truly. What
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Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?. Mary, Mary, can I go too?. This one thing I will vow ya. I'd rather die than to live without ya. Mary, Mary, where you goin' to? Mary, Mary, tell me truly. What
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you a story about mary lou. I mean the kind of girl who make a fool of you. She'd make a young man groan and a poor man pain. The way she took my money was a cryin' shame. Mary lou -- she took my
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work her fingers till they were raw. For the sake of her son and the daddy he never saw Mary danced with soldiers. She stepped a light quadrille. Shawl across her shoulders. To keep away the chill
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star. Then hear a choir of angels sing music seems to come from a far. Now Joseph and his wife Mary come to Bethlehem that night. They found no place to lay the child not a single room was in sight
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, Proud Mary keep on burning. Rollin', rollin', rollin on the river. Rollin', rollin', rollin on the river. . Been a lot of places in Memphis, pumped a lot of pain down in New. Orleans. But I never
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, Proud Mary keep on burning. Rollin', rollin', rollin on the river. Rollin', rollin', rollin on the river. . Been a lot of places in Memphis, pumped a lot of pain down in New. Orleans. But I never
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smoke and * all day Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the gun play ring all day (nanana). Some got jobs and some sell yea'. Others just smoke and * all day Sunday mornin, crack of dawn
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'Jai Baba, folks Mary Jane became a good friend to me. He showed me ways, a different way to be. But now's comes a time to move further down the line. So get your ten lil' fingers off of me Mary
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lackin' a real. Sense of proportion" So she combs her hair. Knows he tires easily Johnnys always runnin' around. Tryin' to find certainty. He needs all the world to confirm. That he aint lonely. Mary
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Johnny's always running around. Trying to find certainty. He needs all the world to confirm. That he ain't lonely. Mary counts the walls. Knows he tires easily. . Johnny thinks the world would
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of proportion. So she combs her hair. Knows he tires easily. . Johnny's always running around trying to find certainty. He needs all the world to confirm that he ain't lonely. Mary counts the
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of proportion. So she combs her hair. Knows he tires easily. . Johnny's always running around trying to find certainty. He needs all the world to confirm that he ain't lonely. Mary counts the
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Johnny's always running around. Trying to find certainty. He needs all the world to confirm. That he ain't lonely. Mary counts the walls. Knows he tires easily. . Johnny thinks the world would