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meet mine. Darling, down and down I go, round and round I go. In a spin, loving the spin I'm in. Under that old black magic called love 'Cause you're the lover I have waited for. You're the mate that
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meet mine. Darling, down and down I go, round and round I go. In a spin, loving the spin I'm in. Under that old black magic called love 'Cause you're the lover I have waited for. You're the mate that
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meet mine. Darling, down and down I go, round and round I go. In a spin, loving the spin I'm in. Under that old black magic called love 'Cause you're the lover I have waited for. You're the mate that
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That's all this old world needs. That's all this old world needs. A little more love an' sweet devotion. A little less hate an' wild commotion. That's all this world needs That's all this old
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Roses are red, and violets are blue,. Primroses pale on a velvet green hue,. Warm summer days by cool waterfalls,. Like the music we hear,. Those things we'll always hold dear,. Like an old
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hear you singing to me. Love, let my voice take you and the songs we'd make. Would be so different than before Ooh, yes my love. If you ever find me when I ask you try me. I'm so different than
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old, my daddy told me. Go get yourself a wife or you'll be lonely. Once I was eleven years old. I always had that dream like my daddy before me. So I started writing songs, I started writing stories
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The summer sun went down on our love long ago. But in my heart I feel the same old afterglow. A love so beautiful in every way. A love so beautiful we let it slip away We were all too young to
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Because of love, I'm a hundred feet tall. I can bounce this world like a little old ball. Well, heaven and earth are now all mine. I've jumped to the moon from cloud number nine Because, because
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type of love better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love. Old love, new love every love but true love. . Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
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Lumiere Here we are, warm and cozy by the fire's glow. . Belle Singing songs and stealing kisses under the mistletoe. . Pumbaa We've finished our feasts. . Goofy Had the tastiest
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the woods. Of an old Mustang, where we sang. Songs with all our childhood friends. And it went like this, say. Oops I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye. Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with
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You fell in love or threw it away. You're looking for the perfect thing to say. You're no good with words, well, that's okay. That's why I write songs. . Might make you laugh or make you cry
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Old friends, pitching pennies in the park. Playing croquet till it's dark, old friends. Old friends, swapping lies of lives and loves. Pitching popcorn to the doves, old friends Old friends
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Old friends, pitching pennies in the park. Playing croquet till it's dark, old friends. Old friends, swapping lies of lives and loves. Pitching popcorn to the doves, old friends Old friends
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I want a love that's right but right is only half of what's wrong. I want a short haired girl who sometimes wears it twice as long. Now I'm stepping out this old brown shoe, baby, I'm in love with
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. Love wants to dance. Old souls find new life. In hearts that are listening like ours. And old dreams find young wings. In silence, in silence. From too much talk to loving touches. Love touches. When
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Where's the lady and the time I used to know. I think that I've been on the road too long. Scenes of better days are pictured in my head. And haunting me those old familiar songs. Oh sweet Jesus
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She's an automatic. He's a cosmic man. They will get together. They should know better by now They meet in a garden. Down in old Japan. Where young love's forbidden. You've got to keep it
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old blues. Now I'm walkin' an' talkin' to myself Love, oh love, oh careless love. Trusted you now it's too late. You've made me throw my only friend down. That's why I sing this song of hate Love
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something you never even thought of, and that is Chorus. Who's making love to your old lady. While you were out making love hear me now. Who's making love to your old lady. While you were out making love
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Bài hát Diamond Rings And Old Barstools - Tim McGraw. Diamond rings and old barstools. One's for queens and one's for fools. One's the future and one's the past. One's forever and one won't last
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Song Old Wore Out Cowboy - Ed Bruce. There must be someplace for old wore out cowboys. Broken down pickers and dreamers like me. Where the cue sticks are straight and the beer’s always cold. And the
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old me,. Yes I'm still the same old fool I used to be. . Although you've got the kind of love that hurts me,. Oh what I'd give if we could start again. If I could hold you close for just a moment
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girl underneath the mistletoe,. We'll kiss by candlelight. Room is swaying, records playing,. All the old songs, we love to hear,. All I wish that everyday was christmas,. What a nice way to spend the
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are,. The days we've had,. The songs we've sang together(oh yeah). And oh my love,. I'm holding on forever,. Reaching for a love that seems so far,. Chorus. So i say a little prayer,. and hope my dreams
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type of love better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love. Old love, new love every love but true love. . Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
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type of love better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love. Old love, new love every love but true love. . Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
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type of love better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love. Old love, new love every love but true love. . Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
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jukebox money. The love shack is a little old place where we can get together. Love Shack, baby (a-Love Shack, baby). Love Shack, baby, Love Shack. Love Shack, baby, Love Shack. Love Shack, baby, Love Shack
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love grow. When the seasons change?. What makes the love grow?. It simply comes and it grows on its own . Does it sing to you nightly, does it lay down beside you?. Does it make you hear songs on the
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feel more alive. Chorus. So I leap from the gallows and I levitate down your street. Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream. "Who’s afraid of little old me?". You should be. Verse 2. The
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It's tough to be alone on the shelf. It's worse to fall in love by yourself. The one I love belong to somebody else You know the one I love belongs to somebody else. He means his tender songs for
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