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    things turn out for the best. And. . always look on the bright side. of life. (Whistle) Always look on the light side. of life. (Whistle) If life seems jolly rotten. There's something you've
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    I'd sing more about moral of this land. But all God's children ain't free. I'd open up every door I can. 'Cause all God's children ain't free I met a beaten broken man. He shovels dirt but got no
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    The time is close now, the end is near. My walk through the valley, trails of fear. I feel empty, my penance overdue,. I guess it's too late now to be with you. I'm extremely frightened of what
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    . (Heaven must have sent you). You've touched my heart with gladness. Wiped away all of my sadness. (Heaven must have sent you) So long I've needed love right near me. A soft voice to cheer me. (Heaven
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    never ever find me 'neath the coconut tree. I left home because of my nagging wife. Man oh man it was a terrible life. She took all my money and she left me with none. So I packed my bags and decided
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    Waiting for the sunlight. To come rising from the sea. We lay undercover. Shaded by the mango tree. We could stay forever. Never leave this paradise. Swaying in the ocean breeze. To the rhythm
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    singing let's be jolly. Deck the halls with boughs of holly Rocking around the Christmas tree. Have a happy holiday. Everyone dancing merrily. In the new old fashion way Oo wo wo. Merry Christmas
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    Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. . Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door. Knock, knock
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    . Hook. Oh baby. Yeah. Love you more each day. It's a heaven in your arms. Boy, it's the sweetness of your charms. Makes me love you more each day. In your arms I want to stay. Hey yeah. Oh. Oh. Refrain
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    , ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven. There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure. 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings
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    through this verse. Just like Neil Young did in the back of his hearse. But you won't hear much of that though in here though. It's full of cheerful chaps who whistle and leer and live on their own
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    wouldn’t piss to put you out. Stop burning bridges and drive off of them. So I can forget about you. So bury me in memory. His smile’s your rope. So wrap it tight around your throat. On the drive home. Joke
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    wouldn’t piss to put you out. Stop burning bridges and drive off of them. So I can forget about you. So bury me in memory. His smile’s your rope. So wrap it tight around your throat. On the drive home. Joke
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    You're no dame, I'm no duke. Somehow love is a fluke. We've survived thick and thin. Taking knocks on the chin In the eyes of the sad. We may be barking mad. But the truth has been ceased. We
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    I've grown accustomed to his face. He almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed. To the tune that he whistles night and noon. . His smiles, his frowns. His ups, his downs. Are second
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    I've grown accustomed to his face. He almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed. To the tune that he whistles night and noon. . His smiles, his frowns. His ups, his downs. Are second
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    (Winwood/Capaldi). . Withering tree, bearing no fruit. Never will see an evergreen suit. Reaching right out, out for the sun. Broken old branches, fall one by one. Into the arms of eternity
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    (Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . You ride on the swing in and out of the bars. Capturing moments of life in a jar. Playing with children, acting as stars. Guiding your vision to heaven and heaven is in
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    (Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . You ride on the swing in and out of the bars. Capturing moments of life in a jar. Playing with children, acting as stars. Guiding your vision to heaven and heaven is in
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    Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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    Song Knockin' On Heaven's Door. Artist Bob Dylan. Mama, take this badge off of me. I can't use it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see. I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Knock
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    He is jealous for me, . Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree, . Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy. When all of a sudden, . I am unaware
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    Glory. Who offers it to me Who is this King of angels. O blessed Prince of Peace. Revealing things of Heaven. And all its mysteries My spirits ever longing. For His grace in which to stand. Who is
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    He's buyin' his way into heaven I suppose. He weeps at the blows. But down in a location that we cannot disclose. He turns the dial slowly. Through the Stations of the Cross Crowd done up dandy in
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    orchids deck the throne. Of the man who numbered Al Capone. The man who numbered all his bones. A personal friend of the burning tree. The guardian angels are working for me. What you saw you didn't see
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    the boat that leads to success. But he's done his best and he can't see why. The fame of life just passed him by. . Now at seventy, he can see the light. And he knows he's never been very bright
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    I was livin' for tomorrow. Hangin' on from day to day. Tired of chasin' a dream. That so constantly seemed. To just slip away Oh, now that I've found a love that's forever. Heaven can wait till
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    Outside my window is a tree. Outside my window is a tree. There only for me. And it stands in the grey of the city,. No time for pity, for the tree or me. . There is a world of pain. In the
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    heaven. No ear may hear his coming. But in this world of sin. Where meek souls. Will receive him still. The dear Christ enters in. . Oh, holy child of Bethlehem. Descend to us we pray. Cast out
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    talkin' 'bout. Still young tryin' to figure it out I Heaven, I need a hug. Is there anybody out there willin' to embrace a thug. Feelin' like a change of heart. And all I really need is a sign of a
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    Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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    Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree. Dear sir, can you remember me?. I'm the one that picked the apple tree Dear sir, can you remember me?. Have a look inside
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    than within us. The brains talk. But the will to live is dead. And prayer can't travel. So far. These days. The talk of your life. Standing so near. To innocent eyes. Poor dunce. . Swings thru