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Song A Little More Time to Love - Steven Curtis Chapman. There’s a little boy looking at me in the mirror. He’s asking where the time has gone. Was it here just long enough to draw these lines on my
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wish we could be holding hands. ♪. How do you think it goes with those tiny little bows?. You're the one I want, you're the one I know. And everywhere you are is a place I wanna go. Dancing really high
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Can't pass the people, can't pass the, hit me Ooh, get on down like. Uh, I wanna get on the good foot. Ho, good foot, I got to get on the good foot, ah Going down to the crib, let all hang out
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put it in the back) I got a rubber girl (got one with a 69 dollar battery pack) Here comes my rubber girl (my little rubber girl) A little rubber girl (she loves to do anything I want) Little rubber
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. He said come on you dirty **** into that district court Into the court room my trial began. Where I was handled by twelve honest men. Just before the jury started out. I saw that little judge
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moments to recall. So Lord could You tell him. He's more than a name on a wall She said "He really missed the family. And being home on Christmas day". And he died for God and country. In a place so
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will get me through today. The time we spend apart will be a memory someday. Don't stay awake for too long. Don't go to bed. I'll make a cup of coffee for your head. I'll get you up and going out of bed
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rings your goodbye Oh, now she's gone and I'm back on the beat. A stain on my notebook says nothing to me. Oh, now she's gone and I'm out with a friend. With lips full of passion and coffee in bed With
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at pale knees. With a cigarette and the morning beat. Under the blue sky. . Last night at the bar. I was wrong, I was only hurting. And you were acting too polite. And we held on to the pain
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know it's hard when I'm far away. But I promise you when I get back, I'll stay (I'll stay). Close to your hands. Close to your legs. Close to the way your body fits on the bed. Close to your hips. Close
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daddy, no sass talk. Oh baby girl you inspire me, give me the reason to keep on. My baby, my Royalty, girl you're the lyrics to my song. Girl you got this heart lock on me, I don't think I can control it
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Skinny little bitch. Staring at the mirror. in your desperation to disappear. And you would be oh so dumb to * with me. 'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me. Your bedroom walls
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farewell?. Will there be not a trace left behind?. I could have loved you better. Didn't mean to be unkind. But you know that was the last thing on my mind. You had reasons plenty for going. This I
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Kids say the darndest things. Have you ever listened close to the games they play. Or the little songs they sing Last night dressed up in a high heel shoes. And wearing my old hat. My four year
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Day after day, alone on the hill. The man with the foolish grin. Is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him. They can see that he's just a fool. And he never gives an answer But the
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Hold on, girl, ooh, girl, hold on. Girl, let's rock around the clock, we can dance and never stop. Come on, girl, just hold on tight, I know you wanna rock tonight. Through the night into the day
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Song Two Trains - Little. In 1966 I found my love. In 1967 I had all there was. And as my time went by I was satisfied. Until that situation took me by surprise. Now there's two trains runnin' on
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Oh, listen here, band up there, on the stand. Sing a joyful song so we can all sing too. Hum a merry tune to us it fits our mood. Simple little feelings we'll derive from you. Sing us a happy
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sometime. Can I take your picture in the park with silk and satin on?. . Star Baby. Flashy little shiny little two-timin' mama. Star Baby. Shiny little flashy little lovin' machine. . I've never been
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sometime. Can I take your picture in the park with silk and satin on?. . Star Baby. Flashy little shiny little two-timin' mama. Star Baby. Shiny little flashy little lovin' machine. . I've never been
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, no, you can't sit down. . When you're on South Street. (You can't sit down). And the band is really booting. (You can't sit down). . You hear the hip beat. With the back beat. (You can't sit
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love. I guess I didn't try, try hard enough. But we could work this like a nine-to-five. Oh, oh. Mama told me stop playin', playin' all the games. Steady throwin' dollars, expectin' change. But every war
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I could say would be golden. The smile on my face isn't always real. But the way you make me feel is all that's really real. You little duck house
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I could say would be golden. The smile on my face isn't always real. But the way you make me feel is all that's really real. You little duck house
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' nothing to me Don't you know that. You make me love you, love you, baby. With a little L. Why does it have to be like this?. I can never tell Seems like you're stepping on the pieces of my broken shell
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. . It's just sometimes people . get a little fed up. Tired of not drinking. from the loving cup. Y'all a-walk them. on like itty bitty pup. And hurry. . Well seem like every time. I get my heart. A
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chicken in the barn Woo-huh. come, on over baby we, got the bull by the horn We. ain't fakin' whole, lotta shakin' goin' on Well. . I, said shake baby, shake, I, . said shake baby, shake, I. said
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You caught me with my pants down. But I was only taking a shower. Still you looked for the evidence. Like the smell of perfume or lipstick on my collar You're always suspicious. And terrified I'd
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gift is there than love. . What the world needs is love. Yes, the world needs your love. . Why don't you give love on Christmas Day?. Oh, every little child on Santa's knee. Has room for your love
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Now sometimes at the end of the day. Before I head home I make a stop along the way. Have a couple of drinks and wait for the five O'clock rush to go by And almost always there's a lady. Oh, and
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Bài hát Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard - Paul Simon. When the mama pajama rolled out a bed. She ran to the police station. When the papa found out he began to shout And he started the
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be?. And the smile on my face isn't really a smile at all!. . So I smoke a little too much, and I drink a little too much. And the tunes I request are not always the best. But the ones where the
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be?. And the smile on my face isn't really a smile at all!. . So I smoke a little too much, and I drink a little too much. And the tunes I request are not always the best. But the ones where the
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we share the same bed in my mam's house tonight. I wait, I wait, I wait, until he walks up the lane. It's all the fun of the fair on Bank Holiday Monday. . Street Fighting. Yet some day. You get
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we go drifting along. . Chorus. Can't we sail away on a lazy daisy petal. Over the rim of the hill?. Can't we sail away on a little dream. And settle high on the crest of a thrill?. . Let's
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tiLittlething. arJimmy Eat World. alInvented. Jimmy Eat World - Littlething. It's how I've often felt. When I find myself on nights like these,. Like Christmas Eve. From the empty office window. To