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to get through to you, oh what do I have to do? If I thought itd make a difference Id take up golf. And the next time you go fishing Id tag along. Id write it word for word across the sky. That if
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Bài hát To Be A Princess - To Be A Popstar - Tiffany Giardina. To be a princess is to know which spoon to use . To be a princess is a thousand pairs of shoes . Have your breakfast served in bed
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Bài hát Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is A Season) - Nina Simone. To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn). There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn). And a time to every purpose, under Heaven. A time to
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To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn). There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn). And a time to every purpose, under Heaven. . A time to be born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to reap. A time to
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, and my mind. So write down this time to time. CHORUS. I'm just a little old-fashioned. It takes more than a physical attraction. My initial reaction is. Honey give me a love. Not a facsimile of. CHORUS
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Every day I write the list. Of reasons why I still believe they do exist. (A thousand beautiful things). And even though it's hard to see. The glass is full and not half empty. (A thousand
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, I'm a number one stunna. In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer. What I'm doin'?. (Hey, hey). I'm tryna get a number Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer. Gotta lot
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, I'm a number one stunna. In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer. What I'm doin'?. (Hey, hey). I'm tryna get a number Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer. Gotta lot
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Bài hát Mama Was A Rock And Roll Singer Papa Used To Write All Her Songs - Sonny & Cher, Sonny, Cher. Mama was a rock and roll singer yeah. Papa used to write all her songs. Well you could hear their
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a community, we smack the neighbors. The last men standing when the * get real. When the rest up we stepped up like a 6 inch heel. I'm getting used to how this rich * feel. But don't judge
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anything. He likes to get dirty but he cleans up good. He drinks with his buddies but he prays when he should. And there ain't nothing better than. Being loved by a workin' man He don't write love
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paper. I can't write good-bye to you I didn't mean to wake up. From the dream that was my life. I didn't mean to wake up. I can't stop the changes now When you wake up in the morning. Don't look for
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Song Chained To The Rhythm - Katy Perry, Skip Marley. Verse 1 Katy Perry. Are we crazy?. Living our lives through a lens. Trapped in our white-picket fence. Like ornaments. So comfortable, we live in
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Song Chained To The Rhythm - Katy Perry, Skip Marley. Verse 1 Katy Perry. Are we crazy?. Living our lives through a lens. Trapped in our white-picket fence. Like ornaments. So comfortable, we live in
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sit down and write. A heartfelt line or two. And if they turn out good enough. I owe every word to you. . To the kid I thought was a little too young. To know what sadness was. Who took me out
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Oh. hey. wow it’s been a while. If you’re listening to this. It means that you’ve found me in the lost-and-found box. not gonna lie, it’s been a very long time huh. Remember when we first met
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lifetime. Now I write rhymes, sip white wine and let my light shine. Out the dark space, with the world on my mind like scarface. Though my s** drive like a car chase. More than a uhh, it's the piece of
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to be smiling,. I want you not to cry. And even if I hide away,. Then you'll get the notion why. . A symphony I learnt at school,. In pigeonholes so clear,. But it made me for to write no songs
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smiling. I want you not to cry. And even if I hide away. Then you'll get the notion why A symphony, I learned at school. In pigeonholes so clear. But it made me for to write no songs. For nobody to
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to be smiling,. I want you not to cry. And even if I hide away,. Then you'll get the notion why. . A symphony I learnt at school,. In pigeonholes so clear,. But it made me for to write no songs
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to be smiling,. I want you not to cry. And even if I hide away,. Then you'll get the notion why. . A symphony I learnt at school,. In pigeonholes so clear,. But it made me for to write no songs
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write. It's better that'll be a surprise. I can't expect to be a household word. I don't mind, just let me inside. I don't expect to be seen or heard. I won't mind, I've nothin' to hide. . Ooh
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Return to sender. Return to sender. . I gave a letter to the postman. He put it his sack. Bright and early next morning. He brought my letter back. . She wrote upon it. “Return to sender
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it through another day Now, I don't always say the right thing. So let me make it better. I try to write it down. But you go tearing up my letter Hey, there's a million ways to do the same thing. I
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it through another day Now, I don't always say the right thing. So let me make it better. I try to write it down. But you go tearing up my letter Hey, there's a million ways to do the same thing. I
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. Heads will roll. Cancel the infection. We can purify the soul. . Do the crime. Then write the law. There's no wrong you can change it where. A change you've never saw. . Hey, you desperation
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. Somewhere I have heard this before. In a dream my memory has stored. As defense I'm neutered and spayed. What the hell am I trying to say?. It is now time. To make it unclear. To write off lines. That don't
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I see you in a different light. I see you in a different light I wanna make a movie. I wanna put you on the silver screen. Sit in a darkened room and look at you from a distance Wanna write a