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Door peep shall not enter this a holy land. Where wise and true man stand sipping. From this cupful cup of peace. Not one shall enter, not one Door people shall not enter. This a holy land
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, softly touchin' me. Ooh, so fine. She's the smile. Ooh, in my heart that sings. It's song for you again Ooh, she opened up the door. She made my life once more. Yes, she opened. Yeah, she opened up
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I don't want nobody. To give me nothing. Open up the door. I'll get it myself I don't want nobody. To give me nothing. Open up the door. I'll get it myself I don't want nobody. To give me
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Verse 1. Your momma's front door scared the hell out of me. Marchin' up to it, just barely sixteen. They said, "Be back by ten", and at nine fifty-four. I kissed you goodnight at your momma's front
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leaving. 0040. 93Or where she's gonna go. 0042. 62I guess she's got her reasons. 0044. 74But I just don't want to know. 0046. 36Cos for twentyfour years. 0048. 43I've been living next door to Alice. 0051
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I opened the door. And left it standing. The door to my heart. Your love demanding. But you were not willing. To just step inside. Now the door to my heart. Is still open wide. . I thought
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Ma, take this badge off of me. I can't use it any more. It's getting dark, too dark to see. Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Chorus. Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door. Knock, knock
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Ma, take this badge off of me. I can't use it any more. It's getting dark, too dark to see. Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Chorus. Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door. Knock, knock
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When people keep repeating. That you'll never fall in love. When everybody keeps retreating. But you can't seem to get enough Let my love open the door. Let my love open the door. Let my love
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Chorus. I don't want nobody. To give me nothing. Open up the door. I'll get it myself. . Chorus 2X. . Do you hear me. Chorus. . Don't give
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(Chorus). Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'. I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch. You niggas keep wavin' them wrists. I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch. Ye ain't g
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