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Well I told my baby. I said "Baby, I know where you been. Well, I know who you are. And what league you played in". You wanna ramble. To the break of dawn. You wanna ramble. To the break of daw
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I was thinking of a series of dreams. Where nothing comes up to the top. Everything stays down where it's wounded. And comes to a permanent stop. Wasn't thinking of anything specific. Like in a d
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We carried you in our arms. On Independence Day. And now you'd throw us all aside. And put us on our way. Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun. Would treat a father so. To wait upon him hand an
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tiRoute 66. arNat King Cole. alThe very best of. Route66. If you ever plan to motor west,. travel my way, take the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route six-six. It winds from Chicago to LA
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Oh sister when I come to lie in your arms. You should not treat me like a stranger. Our Father would not like the way that you act. And you must realize the danger. . Oh sister am I not a brother
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Lost John's sitting on a railroad track. Some thing's out of whack. Blues this morning falling down like hail. Gonna leave a greasy trail. . Gonna travel the world is what I'm gonna do. Then com
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For his age, he's wise. He's got his mother's eyes. There's gladness in his heart. He's young and he's wild. My only prayer is, if I can't be there,. Lord, protect my child. . As his youth now
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Since you've been gone. I've been walking around. With my head bowed down to my shoes. I've been living the blues every night without you. . I don't have to go far. To know where you are. Stran
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Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed. Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams. In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed. To some ri
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Well, I'll sing you a song, it ain't very long. About an old man, he never done wrong. How he died nobody can say. They found him dead in the street one day And the crowd, they gathered one fine mo
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Lenny Bruce is dead but his ghost lived on and on. Never did get any Golden Globe award, never made it to Synanon. He was an outlaw, that's for sure. More of an outlaw than you ever were. Lenny Br
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So run here baby, put your little hands in mine. I've got something to tell you. I know you're gonna change your mind. When things go wrong, so wrong with you. It hurts me too. . I want you, bab
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Well, the Lone Ranger and Tonto. They are ridin' down the line. Fixin' ev'rybody's troubles. Ev'rybody's 'cept mine. Somebody musta tol' 'em. That I was doin' fine. . Oh you five and ten cent w
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(We don't need) No, we don't need (no more trouble) no more trouble!. (We don't need no more trouble) Wo! Oh-oh-oh!. (We don't need) We don't need no (no more) trouble!. We don't need no trouble! (
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Went out last night just to take a little round. I get my little Sadie and I brought her down. I run right home and I went to bed. With a forty-four smokeless under my head. . Went out last night
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I've got my back to the sun 'cause the light is too intense. I can see what everybody in the world is up against. Can't turn back, you can't come back, sometimes we push too far. One day you'll ope
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He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy. His voice was low with pain. "I'll do your bidding comrade mine. If I ride back again. But if you ride back and I am left. You'll do as much for me. Mother yo
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I am a man of constant sorrow. I've seen trouble all my days. I'll say goodbye to Colorado. Where I was born and partly raised. . Your mother says I'm a stranger. My face you'll never see no mor
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tiRoute 66. arNat King Cole. alThe very best of. Route66. If you ever plan to motor west,. travel my way, take the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route six-six. It winds from Chicago to LA
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Uttering idle words from a reprobate mind. Clinging to strange promises, dying on the line. Never being able to separate the good from the bad. Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it. It's making
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Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel. Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel. You all been down and lonesome, you know just how a poor man feels. . Been shoot
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