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friend, to the end. Of a brief episode. Make it one for my baby. And one more for the road. . I know the routine, put another nickel. In the machine. I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music
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. A touch and I feel complete. Music is my love you see, yeah Music gets the best of me. But guess who gets the rest of me. And there's no need for jealousy. Music gets the best of me Without the
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Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Oh,. Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh yeah. Listen, closely hear the music playing. Let it take you to places far away and. Relax your senses just do what you want to do. No need for questions
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all wrong. Just forget about words and sing her a song. . Music was made for romance. Love and a sweet song go hand in glove. Every lover knows this. And the sweeter the song, the sweeter the kiss
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down on music row The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame. Slowly killed tradition and for that someone should hang. They all say not guilty, but the evidence will show. That murder was
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Songwriter Lowenstein, Jaron. . I got a call from my ex today. Telling me she got engaged. She only told me to hurt me. 'Cause that's how she was. And she still hasn't changed. . She said
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, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible candidate
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, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible candidate
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music, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way. Possible
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. Say, get up- and dance to the music!. Get on up- and dance to the music!. ♪. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Dance to the music. Hey Greg! (What?). All we need is a
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Homemade music. By jimmy buffett, michael utley, russell kunkel. 1988. I ran into an old friend of mine in miami and I asked her where she had been all these years. she told me she had, died and
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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Yoru no sukima ga eikaku ninaru. Wakaranainone shigeki janaiwa. . Coin wo nage te un de kime runo?. Yuuki nainone fumi dase naino? nee. . DANCE. The kiss and music. Moguru oto basement
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. . No strings and no connections. No ties to my affections. I'm fancy free and free for anything fancy. . No dates that can't be broken. No words that can't be spoken. Especially when I am feeling
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tiMusic Again. arAdam Lambert. alFor Your Entertainment. Adam Lambert - Music Again. I want your body, mind, soul, et cetera. And one day you'll see, you should give it to me. And I don't want anyone
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tiMusic Again. arAdam Lambert. alFor Your Entertainment. Adam Lambert - Music Again. I want your body, mind, soul, et cetera. And one day you'll see, you should give it to me. And I don't want anyone
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tells me I'm a fool. For trusting you And as the words tell their story. How I miss you. This lonely music. Keeps reminding me of you
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love is looking for me. And sweet music keeps me happy Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad. Who would've kissed my lips. I would've still felt bad, ah baby There were times I've wondered if I
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for my baby and one more for the road. i got the routine. so drop another nickel in the machine. i'm feeling so bad. wish you'd make the music pretty and sad. could tell you a lot but you've got to
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. Like The Byrds they were trying to be free. While in Texas the talk turned to Outlaws. Like Willie and Waylon and me, hey Well, they say Texas music's in the make. And we've been making music that is
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, music. Please don't stop the music, music, music. It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place. I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away. I wasn't looking for nobody when you
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slower. Let me hear his tender sighs. A little longer Make the music play. Keep this magic going. Keep those trumpets blowing. All through the night Don't ever skip a beat for. He may slip away. And
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Looking on the inside. You're waiting for your life to walk away. Writings on the wall. You just dream forever, forever Face it, it's another day. And it's gonna be the same tomorrow. The sun is
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There may be trouble ahead,. But while there's moonlight and music and love and romance,. Let's face the music and dance. . Before the fiddlers have fled,. Before they ask us to pay the bill
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Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
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. 'Cause everyone listens when I start to sing. I'm so grateful and proud. All I want is to sing it out loud. So I say. Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing. Thanks for all the joy they're bringing
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Yesterday I was on the edge. Hopin' everything was going to work itself out. A good honest man doing the work of God. Trying to make things better for him. A lover of life in a school for fools
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(woodwinds). Fred jackson (woodwinds). Sal marquez (brass). Malcolm mcnabb (brass). Bill byers (brass). Ken shroyer (brass). Ernie track (brass). Bob zimmitti (percussion). Alan estes (percussion
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getting weak. The tile is cold, I can barely speak. And I think she's gone, but I'll be sure for safety's keeping If you say no, then no it will be. I'll stick it at our skin, pierced with colly strings