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Someday we'll build a home on a hilltop high. You and I, shiny and new. Cottage that two can fill. And we'll be pleased to be called. The folks who live on the hill Someday we may be adding a
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jail. Build me a castle forty feet high. So I can see her as she rides by. As she rides by, love, as she rides by. So I can see her as she rides by. Down in the valley, the valley so low. Hang your head
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,. I gotta see my baby soon you know I just can't wait. The police catch me I'll end up in the slammer,. 'Cause the law don't want no gear jammer Running my rig in a mighty high gear,. I don't care
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you're gonna leave a babbling fool behind. Baby oh baby. Well let me take your suitcase off of that scale in time. Just tell the man that you suddenly developed a thing about high flying. Cause if you say
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was back in the day. Yeah that was back in the day Well take a bow. Harder than thou. You scream, "Guilty" like a judge on high. Well beat them back. The new jacks. More than music it's a way of
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. . Secrets hidden pollute your mind. Open spaces are there to find. Voices tell I stood the test. Walk transparent I'm obsessed. Make a move let your mind feel free. Stepping outside reality. Flying high
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wish upon a star. That my brand new bright tomorrow isn't very far. When that heavy blue curtain of night is raised up high,. Out of sight, I like the sunrise, oh heavenly day,. I like the sunrise, I
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heavens open, and I'm trying to swallow the ocean. . I'm coming alive with you. . I'm coming undone with you. I'm coming away with you. With the faith of a child I come. With my hands lifted high I
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was back in the day. Yeah that was back in the day Well take a bow. Harder than thou. You scream, "Guilty" like a judge on high. Well beat them back. The new jacks. More than music it's a way of
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ti. ar. al. Shayne ward - Over the rainbow. Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby. Someday I'll wish upon a star. And wake up where the clouds are
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life offers is black and blue. You've got to hold, hold, hold your head up high. When life tries to knock all the wind out of you. You've got to roll, roll, roll with the punches. If all life offers is
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streets that I love. In my fishnet gloves. I'm a sinner. Then I'll go down to the bar. But I won't cry anymore. I'll hold my whiskey up high. Kiss the bartender twice. I'm a loser. I'm gonna marry the night
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-na. Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope. What the world needs now is babies, gun and hope. Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary. Wanna be Madonna but the price is too high, very. Perfect rhythm
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thinks she's the queen of the scene She's in the VIP, the envy of their fans. Thinks she's the city's elite because she's up with the band. She's high atop her throne with the crown in hand. Well, she
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day. . High above the waters. That roll on to the sea. All the angels in heaven will. Laugh at me. They will laugh at me. . My life was naught but a river. Rolling through my brain. Made of so
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Caught up in the feeling. Cut right through the ceiling. Ground below receding. Blink of an eye, higher than high. Father, sister, brothers. Others born of mothers. Every friend and lover. Now
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I went to a show last Saturday night. The band was doing their thing. The mosh pit started and then the crowd parted. And then was Kiki D I knew this girl back in junior high school. And nobody
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of the party. And with your head held high you start and stop the show It's just one night, it's just one time, it's just one hotel room. It's just another dream that can't come true You're the life
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and I could. Could not fit in. But I made it through high school. And college according to plan. The pressure was never greater to become a man. Would I become a man?. . Chorus. . Mother look
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in the kitchen chairs. With the tv on and the neighbors there. . Out in the yard. Where my Daddy worked so hard. He never lets the crab grass grow too high. Oh, the place hasn't changed. And
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are the weekend. We are the weekend. High. Like the fever of the Saturday night. We are coming for ya nation wide. We are bona fide. And you know we can't be beated. Try. Try to breaks us with the daily
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streets that I love. In my fishnet gloves. I'm a sinner. Then I'll go down to the bar. But I won't cry anymore. I'll hold my whiskey up high. Kiss the bartender twice. I'm a loser. I'm gonna marry the night
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for this one town. We'd get so high, we got lost coming down. When we were kids in the street, kids in the street. When we were kids in the street, just kids in the street. Remember when we. We used to
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Bài hát A Mighty Fortress/Angels We Have Heard On High - Amy Grant. Angels we have heard on high. Sweetly singing o'er the plain. And the mountains in reply. Echoing their joyous strain. Chorus
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In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes. Gettin' lit up, high on the great weed. I like the girls, I like the ladies. I light my world to drive her crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes. Gettin' lit up
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scene, make the biggest. Which came first, the music or the misery?. We're high-fashion, we're last chances. Which came first, the music or the misery?. We're high-fashion, we're last chances. I'm
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the wise dove. Who cares not for fame just for shy love. 'N rejoice for the king ain't lost his throne, oh no. He's still here, you are not alone. Correct your heads. For there's a new song rising. High
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her lovely Molly O', the lily of the west. One day as I was walking down by a shady grove. I spied a lord of high degree conversing with my love. She sang her song delightfully while I was sore
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There's a guy, he's thinking about high school . Stuck reminiscing on the wonders of the glory days. There's a girl - day after her wedding . She doesn't feel any different than before in many
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Frank zappa (guitar). Lowell george (guitar). Roy estrada (bass, vocals). Don preston (keyboards, electronics). Buzz gardner (trumpet). Ian underwood (alto saxophone). Bunk gardner (tenor
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Somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high. There's a land that I heard of. Once in a lullaby. . Somewhere over the rainbow. Skies are blue. And there are dreams that you dare to dream. Really
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breaking my heart to see. Cause as you move away, we go from snowy white to grey. And as you fly so high, my cloud starts to disappear and die. . I'm lying on my back, looking at the clouds. Lying on my
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Chorus. I am a boy from the high country. And I got a lil love for the offering. . Verse. I come down from the mountains, bow to the sea. In Carolina Low I will carry thee. Gonna take you up
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. Yeah. There'd be happiness that no man could end,. No my friend, not if I ruled the world. . Every hand would be held up high,. There'd be sunshine in everyones sky. If the day ever dawned,. Will
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retirement. Hiding behind 8 Mile and The Chronic. Gets rich but dies rhyming. This is high science. Now add 23 more from Queens to B-more. I'm over their heads. Like a bulimic on a seesaw. Now that's 50