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Spent the night in three drinks time. Where the bars were full it was summertime. Punks were hangin out in the park. While someone practised electric guitar. We drank some homemade wine. Now my
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Spent the night in three drinks time. Where the bars were full it was summertime. Punks were hangin out in the park. While someone practised electric guitar. We drank some homemade wine. Now my
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Beauty And The Beast (Beauty And The Beast OST) - Celine Dion, Peabo Bryson. Tale as old as time . True as it can be . Barely even friends . Then somebody bends . Unexpectedly . . Just a little
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Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Til the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. . Don we now our gay apparel. Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la. Troll
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The man from the television crawled into the train. I wonder who he's gonna stick it in this time. Everyone was looking for a little entertainment,. So they'll probably pull his hands off. When
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Tết này hay Tết mọi năm vẫn thế. Tự mình chuẩn bị. Cả một mâm cỗ đầy. Và bao món ăn thật quen thuộc. Vượt qua tầm với. Ôi giấc mơ giảm cân. Năm nay tôi có kế hoạch đi chơi xa. Ở cạnh mọi người thì
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When it feels like the world is on your shoulders. And all of the madness has got you going crazy. It's time to get out step out into the street. Where all of the action is right there at your
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When it feels like the world is on your shoulders. And all of the madness has got you going crazy. It's time to get out step out into the street. Where all of the action is right there at your
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They say the immigrants steal the hubcaps of respected gentlemen. They say it would be wine and roses if England were for Englishmen again I saw a dirty overcoat at the foot of the pillar of the
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Sittin' in the mornin' sun. I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes. Watchin' the ships roll in. Then I watch 'em roll away again I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay. Watchin' the tide, roll away
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Sittin' in the mornin' sun. I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes. Watchin' the ships roll in. Then I watch 'em roll away again I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay. Watchin' the tide, roll away
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Joy to the world the Lord is come. Let Earth receive her King. Let every heart prepare Him room. And Heaven, let Heaven, Heaven and nature. Heaven and nature sing Everybody sing joy to the world
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We lift our hands in the sanctuary. We lift our hands to give you the glory. We lift our hands to give you the praise. And we will praise you for the rest of our days. Yes we will praise you for
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After all the jacks are in their boxes. And the clowns have all gone to bed. You can hear happiness staggering on down the street. Footprints dressed in red. And the wind wispers mary. A broom
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There's no mistake. I smell that smell. It's that time of year again. I can taste the air. Clocks go back railway track. Something blocks the line again. And the train runs late for the first
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It's so sad, livin' at home. Far from the city and the midnight fun. It's so bad, goin' to school. So far from me and the dirty things that we done. . I'm the king of the night time world. And
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Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught. And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive. Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested. With
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. Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo. On the beat (on the beat), on the beat (on the beat). Till a man comes along and he says. "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy?. Though
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The risin' moon faces the sickenin' sun. And the lights in the tower blocks go on, one by one. A big shot, overlookin' this black iron skyline. Surrounded by his symbols of prosperity sits back in
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Drop it. Hey. Ugh. . Try to crack. And some will react. Vocal snap or trap ?. I'm trying to rap. . Those who try to subdue. The truth. Lose their condition. And the flame's unactive
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The Preacher and the Bear by Jerry Reed. . The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'. It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along. He got himself a mess a' mighty
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He's a groovy swinging guy. With the rock and roll banjo band I got a sweet little guy. Who lives down the street. But nobody knows his name. Everybody was sad and feeling so bad. But that was
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In the still of the night as I gaze out of my window. At the moon in its flight, my thoughts all stray to you. In the still of the night while the world lies in slumber. Oh the times without
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. And we are busy being blessed With all that we can take and pocket. No one needs to know. We're the plug and they're the socket. Give us the juice and we'll go Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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. And we are busy being blessed With all that we can take and pocket. No one needs to know. We're the plug and they're the socket. Give us the juice and we'll go Can't you hear the choir now?. Listen
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Listen, I got you phobic offa this like arachnids. Drastic, it ain't plastic, it's just pro blackness. Grown man tactics no pediatrics. The kind of track that make the comeback miraculous. The
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And he laid her down in a field of corn,. And the sun was on his back,. Up above there was, a clear blue sky,. She held him by the hand,. She had known him since they both were young,. He'd been
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Now I'm gonna tell you, so you'll understand. How it all got started, how it all begin. God made the heavens, God made the earth. Made a man and a woman out of blood, sweat and dirt. And He
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Fools run. Where an angel fears to follow. We've come to a place no fool would go. Sparks fly. And the truth rings harsh and hollow. It's the same old song. We've sung so long. It's the only
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the
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I feel it in my skin, I feel it through my bones. Your fingertips are falling far from where I know. I try to pin you down but you move like a dream. I want to find you but you dropped me in the
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Albert Hammond. It Never Rains in Southern California. Listen To The World. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Listen to the people cry. Listen to the world, the world, the world. Do
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Song Girl On The Radio - Florida Georgia Line. Well I'm talking 'bout a hometown. A little party back in the pines. I'm really thinkin' 'bout your house. And your couch, and getting some on a
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the
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Now I'm gonna tell you, so you'll understand. How it all got started, how it all begin. God made the heavens, God made the earth. Made a man and a woman out of blood, sweat and dirt. And He
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Ridin' the storm out, waitin' for the thaw out. On a full moon night in the rocky mountain winter. Wine bottle's are low, watching for the snow. Thinking about what have I've been missing in the