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Stamp on the ground. Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump. Moving all around. Tep tep da dow. Stamp on the ground. Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump. Moving all around. We're jumping all around. Düp düp düp düp düp . Jumping
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Well, sweet a little sista's high in hell cheatin' on a halo. Grind in a Odyssey Holocaust heart kick on tomorrow. Breakdown agony I said ecstasy in overdrive. When you're riding on the world
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, weaken in our head. Little lie, little lie, creeping round beneath the bed. Coming out, coming out. Going on it's ride. Spending time, using time. . Little lie, little lie. Little lie, little lie
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. . Hey mister bartender won't you gimme some wine. I gotta get outta town, meet my baby on time. He put five gallons in my petrol tank. You know we just about made it but her breath sure stank yeah
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. . Hey mister bartender won't you gimme some wine. I gotta get outta town, meet my baby on time. He put five gallons in my petrol tank. You know we just about made it but her breath sure stank yeah
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). And you're an explosion (you're dynamite). Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand. And I fuse the results in a bang baba bang-go. . Chorus. I said I bet that you look good on the dance
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gotta get something clear. Little honey, if you don't answer me soon. You're comin' home tomorrow, to an empty room. . The lights left on, the door open wide. Windows broken and your picture smashed
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honey, if you don't answer me soon. You're comin' home tomorrow, to an empty room. . The lights left on, the door open wide. Windows broken and your picture smashed. Windows broken and our bed
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Have yourself a Merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on. Our troubles will be out of sight, hmm Have yourself a Merry little Christmas. Make the Yuletide gay. From now on
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mother sang to me Little cowboy, put your saddle in the barn. Tie your horse up tight, so he'll know no harm. Put your hat and your gun. Beside you on the chair. Don't forget, you've got to say a
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cold empty spot in your big brass bed When you're mad at the world. And you feeling like you're losing control. All you need to get by is a little bit of soul. Oh a little bit of soul, yeah Now when
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Song Down On The Farm - Little. They all asked about you. Down on the farm. The cows asked, . the pigs asked. The horses asked, too. All want to know why. to the city. You moved,. changed your name
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floor, holding my head. Sitting alone on the edge of the bed. I've been thinkin', thinkin'. Tryin' to find where we went wrong. I just turned around and you were gone. It's over, it's over Well ain't
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resistance. Faded like the stars we wish to be. Y'know I didn't mean. what I just said. But my God woke up on the wrong side of his bed. And it just don't matter now. Little by little. We gave you everything
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'cause you don't know what's coming. Hold on world 'cause I'm not jumping off. Hold onto this boy a little longer. Take another trip around the sun. If I jumped into the ocean to believe. If I climbed a
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Dream on, little dreamer dream on. Dream on, little dreamer dream on. I get a heart full of butterflies lookin' into your dreamy eyes. Dream on. (Dream on). Little dreamer dreamer on Dream on
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bit. I'm going crazy and you're causing it. Little by little, bit by bit. I should stop caring but my love won't quit I'm the queen of fools, know the deck is stacked. On a losing streak but I'm a
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Bài hát Bed Of My Chevy - Justin Moore. Bed Of My Chevy lyrics We can pop a top on a bottle of boons. *** a front row seat to a big full moon. Kick back and listen to the crickets in the field
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I'm a little bit slow to catch on. When I do I'm caught on. A little bit slow to move on. But your baby is a' movin' on, on. Your baby is a' movin' on Well, I couldn't see the light for the
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