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Gonna walk down that dirt road. 'Til someone lets me ride. Gonna walk down that dirt road. 'Til someone lets me ride. If I can't find my baby. I'm gonna run away and hide. . Well, I've been pac
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tiBLACK DIAMOND(メジャー·バージョン). arブラックダイヤモンズ Voほしな歌唄(水樹奈々). alBLACK DIAMOND. BLACK DIAMOND(メジャー·バージョン). 歌ブラックダイヤモンズ Voほしな歌唄(水樹奈々). 作詞PEACH-PIT/斉藤恵 作曲伊橋成哉 編曲上杉洋史. TVアニメ「しゅごキャラ!」挿入歌. 一番(いちばん)のねがいごと 教(おし)えて
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You're only acting like. You are somebody. But i don't no say. You know nobody You're only a show off. Your painted face, yeah. But underneath that face. Your just a disgrace Chorus. You're jus
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Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, uh-huh. Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, uh-huh. Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride. With a sword and a pistol by his side, uh-huh Well he rode up to
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Come gather 'round friends and I'll tell you a tale. Of when the red iron pits ran a-plenty. But the cardboard-filled windows and old men on the benches. Tell you now that the whole town is empty I
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tiThe Man In Me. arBob Dylan. alNew Morning. The Man In Me. Bob Dylan. la la la. . The man in me will do nearly any task,. And as for compensation, there\'s little he would ask. Take a woman like
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Stop the train I'm leaving. Stop the train I'm leaving. Stop the train I'm leaving. it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong. said it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong. all my g
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You're gonna quit me, baby. Good as I been to you, lord, lord. Good as I been to you, lord, lord. Good as I been to you Give you my money, honey. Buy you shoes and clothes, lord, lord. Buy you sh
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Just like old Saxophone Joe. When he's got the hogshead up on his toe. Oh me, oh my. Love that country pie. . Listen to the fiddler play. When he's playin' 'til the break of day. Oh me, oh my.
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Seen the arrow on the doorpost. Saying, "This land is condemned. All the way from New Orleans. To Jerusalem. ". I traveled through East Texas. Where many martyrs fell. And I know no one can sin
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Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds. Seeming to be the chimes of freedom
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De heathen back dey 'pon de wall!. De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall!. De heathen back dey 'pon de wall!. De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! Rise up fallen fighters;. Rise and take your stance
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Summer days, summer nights are gone. Summer days and summer nights are gone. I know a place where there's still somethin' going on. . I've got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud. I've
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There was a man named Hatma Gandi. He would not bow down he would not fight. He knew the deal was down and dirty. And nothing wrong could make it right away. But he knew his duty and the prize he
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Feeling out, feeling down. This feeling wouldn't leave me alone. Then up came-a one that said (hey, Dread). "Hey, Dread, fly, Natty Dread, and smile!" You're in Jamaica C'mon and smile!. (In Jamai
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Tonight in a bar alone I'm sitting. Apart from the laughter and the cheers. While scenes from the past rise before me. Just watchin' the bubbles in my beer. . A vision of someone who loved me. B
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