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the greenest grass they laugh and grow. The man who makes the boundaries no one knows. . Chorus. Small town girls they make the whole world turn. Don’t get their fingers burned quite as easy as the
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The wonderful world of Christmas. Is a wonderful world to behold. The wonderful world of Christmas. Was made for the young and the old Smile and good cheer of each neighbor. And children with
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Song My Baby Worships Me(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. Let me tell you 'bout the girl of mine. Got her walkin' down th'assembly line. She bring the paycheck home to
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protected. No sense in worrying. I can't be protected Wonderful and sad. How can you be so wonderful? I wish that happiness could just be pretended. The closest thing to that is. A bottle of whiskey dear
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. Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail. A Shanty Town. Dem rudeboys get a probation. A Shanty Town. And rudeboy bomb up the town. A Shanty Town 0-0-7. 0-0-7. At ocean eleven. And the rudeboys a go
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thread hangin' to loose. Well I pulled it one night and to my surprise. It led me right past your house and on over the rise I'm going down to Lucky Town. Down to Lucky Town. I'm gonna lose these blues
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feet. . CHORUS. Yeahhhhh let the world keep spinnin round 'n' round. This is where it's goin' down, down, down. That's why I, love this town. That's why I, keep co-min' round. . Say hey (say hey
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baby, all this time in between drives me crazy. I want a life on fire, going mad with desire. I don't wanna survive, I want a wonderful life. And all my nights they always end the same. Coming from
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the bottom of the drawer, they'd always been. And now I plough through piles of bills, receipts and credit cards. And tickets and the daily news and sometimes I just Wanna go back to my home town
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words. Don't know much about history. Don't know much biology. Don't know much about a science book. Don't know much about the french I took. But I do know that I love you. And I know that if you
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Song Some Kinda Wonderful - Betty Who. Clap your hands if it feels good. It does indeed, God damn it. I've been thinking we're meant to be. But I don't know how to show you . the best of me. Yeah I
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental
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Bài hát Snake Oil(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. Ladies and gentlemen, attention please. Come in close so everyone can see. I got a tale to tell. A listen don't cost
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South. You drive me crazy with your foul mouth. Until you meet me down in Cabbage Town. Down in Cabbage Town The way I see it we got plenty of time. It's going to happen but just not overnight. Bring
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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it's a wonderful world. But i cant feel it right now,. when I thought I was doing well. but I just want to cry now,. Well I know that its a wonderful world. from the sky down to the sea,. but I can only
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Well, the streets are all crowded. Lots of people around. And there's music playing. But I can't hear a sound Just the sound of the rain. Falling silently down. Livin' ain't been livin'. Since
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. And down by the shore, an orchestra`s playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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Oh, little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shine. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears of
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Oh, little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shine. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears of
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is why. Show me your eyes. Oh light of the sun. Touch me with fire. My mind is undone. All life inspire. My freedom has come. I drift through desire. My wonderful one. When you do what you do
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eye. But when the pack's together there's a battle cry. I saw it fifteen on one. When the crowd dispersed the kid was done. . No (no more). No (bad town). No more bad town. . No (no more). No
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They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that. Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat. Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome. Singing 'Ave
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They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that. Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat. Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome. Singing 'Ave
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They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that. Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat. Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome. Singing 'Ave
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They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that. Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat. Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome. Singing 'Ave
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They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that. Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat. Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome. Singing 'Ave
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Bài hát Ghost Town - Adam Lambert . Adam Lambert. Died last night in my dreams. Walking the streets. Of some old ghost town. I tried to believe. In God and James Dean. But Hollywood sold out. Verse 2
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How do we get to the Fiesta? We need to ask Matt. Matt says that to get to the Fiesta, first we need to ride the bus through the town. Hmm, what song can we sing as we ride the bus through the town
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I'm gonna move, baby. Way out on the outskirts of town. I'm gonna move, baby. Way out on the outskirts of town. You see I don't need nobody. Always hangin' 'round Let me tell you, honey. We
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You better watch out, you better not cry. Better not pout, I'm telling you why. Santa Claus is comin' to town. He's making a list and checking it twice. Gonna find out who's naughty and nice
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kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of razzmatazz. And it has, all that jazz And each time I leave, Chicago is. Tuggin' my sleeve, Chicago is. The Wrigley building
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender,. It brings back a night of tropical splendor,. It brings back a memory ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars
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Oh, little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless. Sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in they dark streets shineth. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears
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Oh, little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shine. The everlasting light. The hopes and fears of