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While some folks row way up to heaven. I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel. I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'. I'm gonna keep my eyes wide open. Yo ho yo ho. Yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho ho. Yo ho yo ho
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your gospel. Baby, weve got history. Let me be your gospel. Baby, weve got history This is the end, my faithful friend (Let me be your gospel / Baby, weve got history). The bitter end, coming home
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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. Well, come on people. 'Cause it's startin' to rain. Get on board, it's the gospel train. Don't listen to the devil. Don't listen to the devil. Satan will fool you. Satan will fool you. I said
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far from what I am I was born country and that's what I'll always be. Like the rivers and the woodlands wild and free. I got a hundred years of down home, running through my blood. I was born country
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If you wanna get to heaven let me tell you how. Keep your hand on the gospel plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Mary had a golden chain. Every link spelled Jesus' name, hold on, hold on, hold on
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Uhh,. Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel. Chorus - Elton John. Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel). I welcome with my hands. And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold. And peace
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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everybody's buying. Says, "I'm a simple girl myself. Grew up on long island" So she packs her bags to try to her hand. Says, "This might be my last chance" She's gone country, look at them boots. She's gone
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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People are crazy, people are hazy. And everythings are hastled. Thats why im going to move into the country The wheels fall off and comin' down. and maybe its time just to settle down. Maybe its
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. This time around. Gospel changes, Lord. Still goin' down Jesus, He did not doubt His gift. Though He knew that He had not long to live. He took care of the business. Teaching us how to fly. Then He
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. This time around. Gospel changes, Lord. Still goin' down Jesus, He did not doubt His gift. Though He knew that He had not long to live. He took care of the business. Teaching us how to fly. Then He
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The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. The Gospel according to Tony Day. If I find a girl he'll take her away. Rotten Tony!. . The Gospel according to Brendan
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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Bài hát This Is Gospel - Panic! at the Disco. This is gospel for the fallen ones. Locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies. From pieces of broken memories. Oh, this is the beat
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Song Country Must Be Country Wide . Singer Brantley Gilbert. I grew up south of . the Mason Dixon. Working spitting hunting and fishing. Stone cold country . by the grace of God. I was gasing up
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Country roads, take me home. To the place I belong. West Virginia, mountain Mamma. Take me home, country roads. Almost heaven, west virginia, Blue ridge mountain. Shenandoah river. Life is old there
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Let's put the O back in country Well I'm rollin' like a freight train. Comin' straight at you. Playing hillbilly music like I was born to do. You know that ain't country music you been listenin
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan. But at the end of the day
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yeah, there's got to be a better way. Ooh, and I don't care, I know that when I Live in the country, if I live in the country. Live in the country, I'll find another way. Live in the country, to get