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Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Til the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. . Don we now our gay apparel. Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la. Troll
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you think I should take a class. To lose my Southern accent?. Did I make me up or make the face 'til it stuck?. I do the best imitation of myself The problem with you speech you gave me was fine. I
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Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good, bet the best is yet to come The best is yet to come and, babe, won't it be
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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still a fine song. . Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum. You came along and everything started to hum. Still it's a real good bet the best is yet to come. . The best is yet to come and
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tiRoute 66. arNat King Cole. alThe very best of. Route66. If you ever plan to motor west,. travel my way, take the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route six-six. It winds from Chicago to
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tiRoute 66. arNat King Cole. alThe very best of. Route66. If you ever plan to motor west,. travel my way, take the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route six-six. It winds from Chicago to
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Songs Ltd. (Prs). All rights on behalf of F. S. Music Ltd. Admin. By. Warner Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (Bmi)
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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that loves you 'til the end. You're the last person I will love. You're the last face I will recall. And best of all, I'm not gonna miss you. Not gonna miss you. I'm never gonna hold you like I did. Or
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They say the snow came early that winter, that year. A little foundling child on the Sister's stairs. But don't pity me, I'm the lucky one. Oh, can't you see, that's where songs come from
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streets before me. No voice in the night to warn me. No sound of our songs. To bring you to me. Losing my way. Stars send me astray. Walking the night without you. Blind in sight without you. No song I
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. I guess mines the look of a fool. But somewhere inside I feel everything. Looking at you Quand je vois ton visage. Dans n'importe quel langage. La, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da. Je *** je
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rest it lies so close. With my long lost love under the black rose. You told I had the eyes of the wolf. Search them and find the beauty of the beast. All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest
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songs with working class aggressive. Posh boys play better, because they had the money to pay for lessons. I've got a case of middle-class hereditary depression. Mum and Dad's inheritance cash will pay
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. With friends, yeah. The days are getting longer. And the moon stays out all night. So be mine in the Summer of Love. Spending time in the Summer of Love. And everybody's gonna say. La la la la la
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? . ------------------------------------------------------------------------. Published by 1974 F. S. Music Ltd. (Prs) &. Freedom Songs Ltd. (Prs). All rights on behalf of F. S. Music Ltd. Admin. By. Warner Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (Bmi)
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(Tom). Deck the halls with boughs of holly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. 'Tis the season to be jolly. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. Don we now our gay apparel. Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
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bigger balls than even Evel Knievel. And he ain't gonna stop 'til the world is free of evil . ----------. I'll break all your pots and I best not hear your bitchin'. I've got the Triforce of courage, BITCH
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la. La la la la la la. Truth or dare on the dancefloor. La la la. La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la la. I dare you. (Leggo, leggo). Of all the millions on the planet. You're the one who's
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The world on your shoulders. The love of your mother. The fear of the future. The best years behind you The world is getting older. The times they fall behind you. The need it still grows
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beast. . All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains. Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes. I wish I had one more night to live. . A saint blessed me
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beast. . All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains. Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes. I wish I had one more night to live. . A saint blessed me
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realize. That I never knew the meaning of Christmas. 'Til I looked into your eyes. Fa la la, fa la la. Fa la la, la la la la. (Singing la, la la la, la la la la). La la la la. Fa la la, fa la la. Fa la la
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Chariots of fire are on my way Chariots of fire are the best I love chariots of fire Chariots. Chariots. Chariots. Chariots. of FIRE!!! Chariots of fire!!!
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Title F. E. A. R. Transmission 3 As War Fades. Artist Black Veil Brides. We are not interested in the possibility of defeat. Not within the silence of a deserted ally, nor the clamor of a crowded
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ti. ar. al. If I was your best friend,. I want you 'round all the time. (I want you 'round me all the time). Can I be your best friend,. if you promise you'll be mine. (Girl promise you'll be mine
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trick ho. I'm 5'5 but I could six nine. Then beat that pussy like Klitschko. It's French Montana, * Joe. It's Weezy F, * hoes. It's truck the world. It's truck yo girl. It's Trukfit by the
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trick ho. I'm 5'5 but I could six nine. Then beat that pussy like Klitschko. It's French Montana, * Joe. It's Weezy F, * hoes. It's truck the world. It's truck yo girl. It's Trukfit by the
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, he's a smart one). Pete the old prospector. And Woody the man himself of course. . It's time for Woody's roundup. He's the very best. He's the rootinest tootinest cowboy. In the wild wild West
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. Gotta be proud. standing out in the crowd. when they odds of the game defy you (When most of the. things in the game are against you) try your best to win them all. and one day time will tell. when
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There's a boy on my mind and he knows I'm thinking of him. On my way through the day and the night the star shine above me. He's been gone for some time but I know I truly love him. And I'm singing a
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. Is just a kiss before we say goodbye And let me keep my memories. Of all the times we were amazing. And I will keep in memories. The best that love can be There was a time we had so much to say
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