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Rollin' slow on molten 30's, gold over my pearlies. See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty. At the park, Sunday at the park Now what you gon' go do after church. Hit the mall
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. Shame for the fame and the name combined. Run for the fun but you can gimme your ring. Show I gotta go so now a word from the King. D. M. C. Hardcore, rhymes galore, giving you more. And like I said
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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. Guess I kind of see. Just because it could have been. Doesnt't mean it had to. Ever mean a thing. . And baby. Baby. I could say it all the time. That. I could have stood there lost in your eyes
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to faster tunes I made her laugh, I made a pass, I showed her my half dollar ring. She said, "That's pretty cool,. But classy girls don't kiss in bars, you fool" So later on the crowd calmed down
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to faster tunes I made her laugh, I made a pass, I showed her my half dollar ring. She said, "That's pretty cool,. But classy girls don't kiss in bars, you fool" So later on the crowd calmed down
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will make them ring. Is the carol that you sing. Right within your heart. ♪. A pair of hop-along boots and a pistol that shoots. Is the wish of Barney and Ben. Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk
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them ring. Is the carol that you sing. Right within your heart
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mind Still I hold your hand. Wrapped as if a ring. We of flesh and blood are only carrying. It's so hard to. Well, you know The seed waits for the reaper to sow. And every breath, an art. The
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mind Still I hold your hand. Wrapped as if a ring. We of flesh and blood are only carrying. It's so hard to. Well, you know The seed waits for the reaper to sow. And every breath, an art. The
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Close your eyes, close your door. You don't have to worry any more. I'll be your baby tonight. . Shut the light, shut the shade. You don't have to be afraid. I'll be your baby tonight. . Well
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Close your eyes, close your door. You don't have to worry any more. I'll be your baby tonight. . Shut the light, shut the shade. You don't have to be afraid. I'll be your baby tonight. . Well
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where them grams at Stacks rubber band wraps the streets the limmy. Got me a squadder wit a driver a souped up hemi. Be happy you in my presence, I can't give you a penny. 'Cause this nigga only tough
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. . Thursby is the lard ass. The monitors are his task. The sound they made when the band played. Was like Ed Trunk with bad gas. . Friggin' in the riggin'. Friggin' in the riggin'. Friggin' in the
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and not of stone. I'm known to be prone and make your momma moan Time for the rhyme so let the stars shine. Shame for the fame and the name combined. Run for the fun but you can gimme your ring
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waiting for me You were handsome. You were pretty. Queen of New York City. When the band finished playing. They howled out for more. Sinatra was swinging,. All the drunks they were singing. We kissed
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. I've tried to make you love me. You're tried to find a spark of the flame that burned and. Somehow turned to smoke ring in the dark. . The loneliness within me. Takes a heavy toll. 'Cause it burns
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subtleties ring blind. Don't let bad timing be the cost of our love lost. Our crippling shyness butchering love all the time. Please, please god, pull the stars to align Let's not leave it to another time
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No there won't be an ambush anytime soon. If the birds are returning it's safe enough to say that much is true. In the desert that borders between me and you. Where more than a few good men have
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about to break. Hold on to nothing, self-contained. How much more can you take?. Before you break, let freedom ring Unto the dawn of darkness, glistening. Faithless savior murder me. Feed me to
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band is ready to go One more moneymaker and I'm set for life. Stealing from others will make my future bright One, make some money, two, overexpose. Sincerity is felt much more when the human factor
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glad I did it. Born to be bad. I'm not sad why don't you all get with it I called my mother from Hollywood the other day. And I said "Mom, I just called to tell ya I joined a rock and roll band. And
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Burnin' burnin' all you can take. Wheels are turning in the bed you make. I'll take you over, you're tied at the stake. Nobody loves you like the way I do Light rain's over. The sun's all around
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quarter past eleven. I'm not in the mood to think. Mr. Band Leader. Let's kick out the jam. Gimme something that'll light it up. And make my feet go bam bam bam!. Cause Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday
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though. We was near toast, doing too much, who to trust. In a land so scandalous and grand?. Even the President got his hand in the contraband. They done control the band of information. Leading to