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Youre so square. Baby, youre so square Oh, you dont like greasy diners. You dont like sleazy bands. You just want to go to a movie show. And sit there holding hands Youre so square. Baby I dont
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Bài hát How Many Times - Wolfmother. How many times I find myself wandering. How many times I slip away. How many times I find another way. How many times I find myself wandering. How many times down
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Intro. (Don't play me). (Don't play me). Ooh, ooh (I wanna be church girl). Ooh (I wanna be church girl). Ooh (I wanna be church girl). (Me, me, me, e-ee). Verse 1. I been up, I been down. Feel like
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back to square one Hook 1. Said she don't go wanna go back to square one. I just wanna be the one Verse 2. In the dark, it's brand new. You're teaching me, I'm teaching you. Imagination, i wanna
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to boast. But I love ya square biz. I'm talkin' square biz to ya baby. Square, square biz. I'm talkin' love, that is. Square, square biz. I'm talkin' square biz to ya baby. Square, square biz
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Square. . I wandered the highways from Dublin to Berkeley. And I heard the songbirds of Ballyporeen. But I love like a fountain. And it left me with nothing. Just the memories of walking through
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collapsed with a terrible fright. Minute by minute. Day by day. I feel this place is crumblin' away Hard times. We gotta break throught these. Hard times yea!. Hard times. Change the face of these
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That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
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That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
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That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
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There's a place near to me, where I'm longing to be. With my friends at the old country church. There with mother we went and our Sundays we spent. With our friends at the old country church
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Bài hát Take Me To Church Cover - Youssef Qassab. My lover's got humour. She's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval. I should've worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did