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Turn down the lights. Turn down the bed. Turn down these voices inside my head. Lay down with me, tell me no lies. Just hold me close, don't patronize. Don't patronize me. Cause I can't make you love
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I want to grow up to be a politician. And take over this beautiful land. I want to grow up to be a politician. And be the old U. S. of A. 's number one man I'll always be tough but I'll never be
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I want to grow up to be a politician. And take over this beautiful land. I want to grow up to be a politician. And be the old U. S. of A. 's number one man I'll always be tough but I'll never be
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this. Swelling in the world. There is a deeper wave than this. Listen to me girl. . Feel it rising in the cities. Feel it sweeping over land. Over borders, over frontiers. Nothing will it's power
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this. Swelling in the world. There is a deeper wave than this. Listen to me girl. . Feel it rising in the cities. Feel it sweeping over land. Over borders, over frontiers. Nothing will it's power
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yard, that's culture. Twenty-three hour lockdown, then somebody called. Said your lil' nephew was shot down, the culture's involved. I done seen niggas do seventeen, hit the halfway house. Get out and
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In the land of make believe. You're mine tonight. Although you are far away. In the land of make believe. I'm holding you tight The silver moon is shining above. And there's love in your eyes
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Concourse where Tremont ends, . Or Jerome Avenue or Gun Hill Road, . The place where rap started in the days of old . Called the Bronx. The Bronx. The Bronx. . Hey Moe! (Curly from 3 Stooges sample
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free is this land that I love. . A dream grows wild in the country. A love grows tall as the sky. A heart beats wild in the country. And here with a dream in my heart. Part of the wild, wild
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Song This Land Is Your Land . Singer Flatt, Scruggs. This land is your land and it's my land from California to New York Island. From redwood forrest to the gulf stream water I said this land belongs
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This thing called love I just can't handle it. This thing called love I must get round to it. I aint ready. Crazy little thing called love. This (this thing) called love. (Called love). It
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banner. Yet wave. O'er the land of the free. And the home of the brave?
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Banner yet wave,. O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
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free is this land that I love A dream grows wild in the country. A love grows tall as the sky. A heart beats wild in the country. And here with a dream in my heart. Part of the wild, wild country, am
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Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above. Don't fence me in. Let me ride through the wide open country that I love. Don't fence me in Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze. And
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alone, we were ever so brave on the telephone. Would you care to come down for fireworks time,. we could each just reach, we step out of line. And the smell of the smoke and the lay of the land. and
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Song Land of the Sea and Sun - Harry Belafonte. Many nights I sit here. With memories by the score. Thinking of the days I spent. With the girl I still adore. So I'm goin' back to see her. Before my
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Song Land of the Sea and Sun - Harry Belafonte. Many nights I sit here. With memories by the score. Thinking of the days I spent. With the girl I still adore. So I'm goin' back to see her. Before my
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. O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
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man so sad. I'm riding out to get those men. Who hurt my people bad, so bad The king will return with gold in his hand. The castle will burn in the enemy land. The king will return with gold in his
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, you're damned if you do,. And you're damned if you don't. . Homer Bart!. . Bart Let me start at the start, then take it away. My name is Simpson, Bartholemew J. That's Bart, with an art, and a
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piper. And we dance beneath the moon for him. And we dance beneath the moon. Sub Luna Saltamus. He gave them a dream. He seduced everybody in the land. The fire in his eyes. And the fear was a weapon in
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filled sky. The world is ours!. The world is ours!. The world is ours!. (We are we are we are we are). The world is ours!. Sing out your bed and cry under the stage and sky. Oceans and land divide, united
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There once was a musical troupe. A pickin' singin' folk group. They sang the mountain ballads. And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability. Folks thought they would go far
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The scent of a woman was not mine. Welcome home, darling. Did you miss me?. Wish to dwell in dear love?. Touch my milklike skin. Feel the ocean. Lick my deepest. Hear the starry choir. Rip
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They broke out in laughter again,. his lip beaded with sweat as they strapped him in,. and he stood by and waited to be called. The talk was of times that had gone by. and the quantity and
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In another land where the breeze. And the trees and the flowers were blue. I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high. And the feathers floated by. I stood and held your hand. . And
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is nearing. By-Tor in defeat retreats to Hell. Snow Dog is victorious. The land of the Overworld is saved again.
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is nearing. By-Tor in defeat retreats to Hell. Snow Dog is victorious. The land of the Overworld is saved again.
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We are having a party dancing to the music. Played by the D. J. on the radio. The Cokes are in the ice box, popcorn's on the table. Me and my baby, we're out here on the floor So mister, mister D
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. Meet me in a land of hope and dreams. . I will provide for you. And I'll stand by your side. You'll need a good companion now. For this part of the ride. Leave behind your sorrows. Let this day be
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. Meet me in a land of hope and dreams. . I will provide for you. And I'll stand by your side. You'll need a good companion now. For this part of the ride. Leave behind your sorrows. Let this day be
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to find them, you find only dry land. Can you tell the difference, between the pebble and the boy,. Can you follow the heartbeats between the boy and the man,. If you can, if you can. Can the
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cried. Then she heard the sirens voice. And the sirens voice was singing;. Island of the welcomes. One hundred thousand welcomes. Christian holy island. One hundred thousand welcomes. Land of the Holy
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rimbaud,. And go johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi There's a little place, a place called space. It's a pretty little place, it's across the tracks,. Across the tracks and the name of the
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Oh my God, think I'm lost at sea. The silent waves are my company. And I lost the land between the sky it seems. And wondering, \"Will the wind ever come free?\". Yeah. Cause I don't know, I don't