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    (where you take it?),. Reggae is on Broadway (ruba-ba-ba!). Eh, ah!. . , uh! Eh!. I'm in the mood. to give you some food now. Get on the floor, baby. I said you give me it once more now. I'm on
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    want me to do. But that low fat, no fat's getting hard to chew. Now I love your cooking honey but sometimes I need some real food You get tired and disgusted with me. When I can't be just what you
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    tuffet. While Little Red Riding Hood delivered her grandmom's food. Ooh-wee ooh-wee. Ooh-wee, look at one more thing like this. The cow jumping over the moon. While the dish got jealous, he grabbed
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    and don't speak. And why they'll never find a peaceful home they cyaan retreat. And dem cyaan find no food to eat. And where you lay your head dem have a bed of concrete. And your momma she ah cry
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    like a tramp. A wet food stamp. I think, its time for me to break camp. Had a crush on my man the first time we met Now what you see is what you get. Lost more than a mil on a gambling bet. So heres
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    , “Hey Joe, take a walk on the wild side”. . Sugar plum fairy came and hit the streets. Lookin' for soul food and a place to eat. . Went to the Apollo. You should have seen him go go go. . They
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    it's fast food or transportation. Sneaker store, doing hair or straight up stripping. We gotta get tha cash, we gotta get the mutherfucking doe Brick City is an industrial city, a cold city, a
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    Bài hát Bad Love - Tom Jones. I've known bad women. I've had bad wine. I've had nights filled with bad dreams. Tasted bad food and bad water. And I've read about bad rain. Yeahh, I only know of one
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    mi like. Mi a gal wi ride pon yuh big Ninja Bike. Run any marathon inna mi site. But a one mic mi chat pon. Ah mi studio mic. Well Cho 3. A food alone guh inna wi mouth. Big up di gal dem from
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    gonna have some babies She was coming out the shoe store. Pretty little thing, a couple of bags in her hand right in front of Macy's. And then I saw her at the food court. Sipping lemonade
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    calm after the storm I wish to stay forever, letting this be my food. Oh, but I'm caught up in a whirlwind. And my ever changing moods, yeah Bitter turns to sugar, some call a passive tune. But the
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    cause I'm scared of truth. Don't want to gain weight, guess I'm scared of food. I'm scared to think that the label drop me. I'm scared to think of my album flopping This may sound silly but it's true
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    to know you better. Miss you less, see you more, love to know you better I can gauge your mood from your approach to food. You use your rude red shoes to accessorize your attitude. Desensitized to
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    Living on free food tickets. Water in the milk from a hole in the roof. Where the rain came through. What can you do? Tears from your little sister. Crying 'cause she doesn't have a dress
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    am going to put my Mrs. Butterworth syrup jars on the shelf. Next to all the commemorative fast food chain glasses and cups I've accumulated over the past 62 years. Then I'm going to get some
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    Bài hát They Don't Care About Us (Live) - Michael Jackson. Skin head, dead head. Everybody gone bad. Situation, aggravation. Everybody allegation. In the suite, on the news. Everybody dog food. Bang
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    . Everybody dog food. Bang bang, shot dead. Everybody's gone mad. All I want to say is that. They don't really care about us. All I want to say is that. They don't really care about us. Beat me, hate me. You
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    love to dance a slow dance. To a love song with my baby. And the lights down low. Yeah, but we all know. There oughta be more songs about them angles. Volunteerin' at the mission. Fixing food for the
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    threw me a glance. As they picnicked by the sea. And returned their gaze to the kid and the food. So as not to bother me. They got up to leave and the woman looked on. As the man leaned down to say
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    gonna have some babies She was coming out the shoe store. Pretty little thing, a couple of bags in her hand right in front of Macy's. And then I saw her at the food court. Sipping lemonade
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    Living on free food tickets. Water in the milk from a hole in the roof. Where the rain came through. What can you do? Tears from your little sister. Crying 'cause she doesn't have a dress
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    disgrace. He's got no manners when he eats his food. He's fat and lazy and extremely rude. But if you don't care a feather or a fig. You may grow up to be a pig. . instrumental-first 3 lines of chorus
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    the middle. Are gaining very little. It's getting all out of hand If you all get to Heaven. Say a prayer -volace menteh-. Say a prayer for food and plenty. Say a prayer -sehr sensible-. But most
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    Sannon and Katie and Gabe But now. I've got to die. I've lived a good life. I've got no complaints I'd like to thank. Farmer Pete. For bringing me scraps. Of food that I could eat. He always had. A
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    food for that mean eyed cat When I woke up this mornin' and I turned my head. There wasn't a cotton pickin' thing on her side of the bed. I found a little old note where her head belonged. It said
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    of your college, no charge. For the toys, food and clothes and even for wipin' your nose. There's no charge, son. And when you add it all up. The full cost of my love is, no charge. Well, when he
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    almost forest is dry. And birds have no where to fly . Lost of stream lost of water . Then weather became warmer . (Repeat Vocal ) . Food and drink won't meet to poor . Future who can make for sure . War
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    Crazy, papa crazy Now papa don't give a damn, or say, "Thank you, m'aam". Eatin' filet mignon, lobster tails and crab. He eats the finest food, he ain't the kindest dude. And then to put it to you
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    love. Let's go to near the water. There's good food to eat there. I told my love. Don't accept it. Don't believe what they say. Don't fall for that. Don't fall for that. Don't fall for those
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    ,. While those kinda fools go rolling by. It's food for thought, mobsters. Young people shoot their days away. I've seen talent thrown away. All you loan sharks! The organ plays. And they're dancing to
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    was a bit of a budget snafu. And food funding is insufficient. . We can't really enforce a curfew. As there is no light or sound. Just one of the many problems. With hosting a sporting event in
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    la la la la la la la, da. I never trust a dog to watch my food. And I like to use to the word "dude". As a noun, or an adverb, or an adjective. And I've never really been into cars. I like really cool
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    cramp?. Girl, you did me worse than a food stamp. You told me I could trust you, if I didn't I would crush you,. But never thought that one day I'd bust you. Walking in the sand hand in hand with
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    I give my woman half my money at the general store I said, "Now buy a little groceries, and don't spend no more. " But she gave ten dollars for a ten cent hat And bought some store bought cat food
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    don't have much food on their table,. But they got a lot of forks n' knives. And they gotta cut somethin'. So one mornin' when the sun was warm. I rambled out of new york town. Pulled my cap down over my
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    (UPS) EARTH JULY 1975. Black sails knifing through the pitchblende night. Away from the radioactive landmass madness. From the silver-suited people searching out. Uncontaminated food and shelter