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there. why did i leave you there. with your long black kitty and your funky hair. why did i leave you there. see mr danny boy. did ya see mr danny boy. he's a rock top boxer just a bundle of joy
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Hey Mr. Bright Eyes. Where you been all of my life?. I've been daydreaming 'bout you. I cannot deny what feels so true. Am I serious? Maybe it's true. Can't believe that I just let myself go. Is it
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groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
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Me gеare langt tilbake til de gamle dager dе alt var svart-kvitt. og alt mitt var ditt, og me brukte vеre krefter pе Resistansen. Mr. Kaizer, hans Constanze & meg. . Og det var kjent for de
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, to keep the master satisfied, yeah. Well, you know, I got the kind of lovin' that you need. The kind of lovin' that you need. I'm so fast, that's why the ladies call me Mr. Speed. They call me Mr
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groundare you so lonely. You don't even know me. But you'd like to stone me. Mr writer why don't you tell it like it is. Why don't you tell it like it really is. Before you go on home. I used to treat
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This is (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream). Serious, the craziest. D-da, (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) day-da. Danger, dangerous style Lyrical shots from the glock. Bust bullet holes on
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Bài hát Mr Taxi - SNSD, SNSD. Taeyeon Tokyo, Seoul, London, New York . Taeyeon Kimama ni sekai wo drive tonight. Jessica Kakuchi de hirou suru new style . Jessica Mita koto nai mono dake mise tageru
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Bài hát Mr. taxi - SNSD. Taeyeon Tokyo, Seoul, London, New York. Taeyeon Kimama ni sekai wo drive tonight. Jessica Kakuchi de hirou suru new style. Jessica Mita koto nai mono dake mise tageru
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beautiful. I still feel you around me, right now. That kiss under the bridge. Every lovers remind me of you. Oh, Mr. Gloomy. My baby, you take blue back into me. I, I, I, I, I'm just a girl like a cloudy day
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laugh. Pushed back his clothes all around. Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles. Dance. He danced for those in minstral shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He spoke with tears
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eating out on the town. And make the whole dining room turn they head round. Mr Nigga, Nigga Nigga. He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk. Who be riding up in the high rise elevator
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Good evening, Mr. Bellows. Good evening, Mr. Bellows. Good evening, Mr. Bellows President, he's a pretty nice guy. I'd like to take him out to dinner sometime. Drive around in his motorcade
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(Now, see here, Mr. Smith or whatever your name may be. ). (You seem like a pretty nice guy, so I would like you to listen to me,). (I don't want to butt into your business but I heard you
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Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend. Gettin' *** and rude in your bed. Same dude that your sister like. Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right. . Who that man in the black Sedan. With two
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vicar and he lives all alone in his home. "Ah-choo, excuse me". Please Mr. Gravedigger, don't feel ashamed. As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed. Please Mr. Gravedigger, I couldn't
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Bài hát Mr. Almost - Meghan Trainor, Shy Carter. Verse 1 Meghan Trainor. Tryna force a puzzle piece. Not a perfect fit for me. But they told me give it time. Maybe Cupid missed my chest. Cause I
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me boy, I'm red hot. Umm nigga, they not,. I'm over here, I'm over there. I'm everywhere they not. (I said). You'll never play me, nice try. Ballin' in the night spot. No more Mr Nice guy, hello
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. ĐK Jin Tuấn Nam. Đời bi thương oan lưu đày , phận lầu xanh luân hồi . Thương cha em bán thân nào nên tội . Trọng mang theo bao tâm tình vượt trùng khơi kiếm tìm . Than ôi trớ trêu người hiền lương. 10
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You will be the lucky one. Who will see the deadly one. You will die on your knees. By the hand of Mr. Freeze. . Will you see when the rest are blind. Will you remain frozen in time. Will you
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let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
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let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
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let go a laugh. Shook back his clothes all around. . Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles. Mr. Bojangles, dance!. . He danced for those. At minstrel shows and county fairs. Throughout the south. He
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You will be the lucky one. Who will see the deadly one. You will die on your knees. By the hand of Mr. Freeze. . Will you see when the rest are blind. Will you remain frozen in time. Will you
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(georgia dobbins/robert bateman/william garret/brian holland). . Oh yes, wait a minute mister postman. Hey, hey, hey, hey mr. Postman. Just a little bit soul. . Clap your hands just a little
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shou zhe mo. Wu lun zhua jin wo hai shi fang qi wo. Wo dou bu ceng li kai guo. Ni ceng jing shen ai de shi shei. Yi fen ai hui bu hui tui le se. You ji fen du ding ji fen yi huo. Hui yi reng tou ming de
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. Look at my face, do I got a promise face?. Does it look like promise you anything?. Kanye!. Nigga! Is you snorin' in my class?. Wake up Mr. West! Mr. West. echoes into next song
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There's a hole in your logic. You who know all the answers. You claim science aint magic. And expect me to buy it. . And Goodbye Mr A. You promised you would love us. But you knew too much
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Verse 1. Back to the basics, freed from cages. Into the world of joy not stasis. Natural chemicals, endorphin, dopamine. Storming down my brain like a wild, wild vaccine. Welcome back Mr. Navigator
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There's a hole in your logic. You who know all the answers. You claim science aint magic. And expect me to buy it. . And Goodbye Mr A. You promised you would love us. But you knew too much
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you. You worked hard. And slaved and slaved for years. You played. And you played and played for years. Taxman, Mr. Heath (he's a thief). He's looking for run-in, yeah. Taxman, Mr. Heath (he's
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would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
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timr. tambourine man. arthe byrds. al. mr. tambourine man/the byrds. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a
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would not be lying. That's the way it's got to be. So Mr. Big. You'd better watch out. When only you hang around me. Oh for you now. I will dig. A great big hole in the ground. I don't care who
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They looked. At her this way. Every since. She was a girl. Mr. Feathers. Mr. Feathers. The echo. In every smile. That would curl. Into a leer. Oh, my dear. (Oh, my dear). Mr. Feathers