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On a highway headed south somewhere to Dixie. Where the cotton blooms in spring and snow don't fly. I'm gonna rest these chilly bones in southern sunshine. And live where the weather's warm until
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Ugh Yeah You should really turn this up. Natural Bridge and King's Highway. As loud as possible (that's what I'm talkin about). Natural Bridge and King's Highway yeah. Ask em' Where you headed
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Red on the highway diamonds in the sky. A million stilettos cutting tears from your eye. Peppered with starshell pouring silver rain. Falling like lumber but you're feeling no pain. You can't run
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Lady sings the blues. She got them bad. She feels so sad. . Wants the world to know. Just what the blues is all about. . The blues ain't nothing. But a pain in your heart. When you got a bad
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sing the blues Every time I'm feeling low and far away. All the time I think of you every second of the day. And you know you hurt my pride but I'd rather be by your side. If I cannot have your love
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It's a long lonely highway when you're travellin' all alone. And it's a mean old world when you got no one to call your own. And you pass through towns too small to even have a name, oh yes. But
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Bài hát Wonderous Stories - Yes. I awoke this morning. Love laid me down by the river. Drifting I turned on up stream. Bound for my forgiver. In the giving of my eyes to see your face. Sound did
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Mmmmm mmmmm I's up this mornin'. ah, blues walkin' like a man. I's up this mornin'. ah, blues walkin' like a man. Worried blues. give me your right hand And the blues fell mama's child. tore me
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Mmmmm mmmmm I's up this mornin'. ah, blues walkin' like a man. I's up this mornin'. ah, blues walkin' like a man. Worried blues. give me your right hand And the blues fell mama's child. tore me
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By Bob Dylan. . Well, I'm standin' on the highway. Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,. Tryin' to bum a ride. Well, I'm standin' on the highway. Tryin' to bum a ride, tryin' to bum a
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feeling strange. And strange is a highway for fools. If it's diamond love that makes you feel good. Then that kind of love I can steal I know what I like. And it ain't looking at you. If I have to
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. We hear the same stories everywhere we go. Hey, it's nynuk who stole the show. So for all you party people who are in a state of shock. We're the new kids on the block!. . Chillin' on the corner
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Bài hát New Face - PSY. Verse 1. Eodil chyeodaboneun geonyago. Soljikhi neo geurae neo saengpan cheoeum mannan neo. Wae neol chyeodaboneun geonyago. Gunggeumhaeseo seolleseo naccseoreoseo. Uh dugeun
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In New York freedom looks like. Too many choices. In New York I found a friend. To drown out the other voices Voices on a cell phone. Voices from home. Voices of the hard sell. Voices down a
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Everybody wants you to be special. And everybody wants you to be high. They throw you down a rope when you're in trouble, baby. Screamin', "Save me" Then they charge you with the rescue blues. Oh
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I got those worried blues,. And I got those worried blues,. I got those worried blues,. I got those worried blues,. Lord, I'm a-going where I never been before. . I'm going where the chilly
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There's a cold, cold feelin' 'round my heart. Tries to get colder. And this heavy heart proves that I've been touched by the blues. Blues, get off my shoulder. Got my heart not speakin to my head
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You go do whatever you gotta do (whatever you gotta do). I'ma do me and prove (I'ma do me and prove). That everything is new. You go do whatever you wanna do (whatever you wanna do). I'ma stay
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Riding on the City of New Orleans. Illinois Central Monday morning rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail All along the southbound odyssey
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got the disappearin' railroad blues. . Goodnight America, how are you?. Say don't you know me, I'm your native son. I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans. I'll be gone five-hundred
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drunken fun. . But it was a long way. From this high road, Oh! . It was a long way from here. So we walked along this road. Just tellin' stories as we go. We just walk along. . Well the farmer had
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drunken fun. . But it was a long way. From this high road, Oh! . It was a long way from here. So we walked along this road. Just tellin' stories as we go. We just walk along. . Well the farmer had
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man the devil's tryin it. But I'm goin to stay strong cause I ain't buyin it. Tonight I'm taking Sherry out, I don't have jack to wear. You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear. Cool I
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Now I was driving down a West Texas highway. I saw a hitchhiker and his thumb was pointing my way. He didn't look suspicious. He didn't look any too clean So I put on my brakes and I opened my