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Jeder hat es ja gewusst. jeder hat es ja geahnt. dass mit dir etwas nicht stimmt. lass sie nur reden. Wenn du etwas anders bist. als der ganze lahme Rest. wird die Stadt langsam nervs - egal
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Jeder hat es ja gewusst. Jeder hat es ja geahnt. Dass mit dir etwas nicht stimmt. Lass sie nur reden. Wenn du etwas anders bist. Als der ganze lahme Rest. Wird die Stadt langsam nervцs - egal
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die Welt besiegen. Kein Horizont fr uns in Sicht. Und Klte gibt es nicht. Gibt es nicht. Lass es regnen. Viel zu hei. Du scheinst zu hell fr meinen Stern. Lass es regnen. Nur einen Tag. Du bist
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Lass mich dein Schlafzimmer sein. Du kannst mich lieben oder hassen. mich zappeln lassen. Egal du hast mich entfacht. Du kannst mich qulen mich verbrennen. Dich von mir trennen. Egal du hast es
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Away with the buff and the blue. And away with the cap and feather. I want to see my lass who lives in Hexhamshire. Off with the . . . and over the moss and the mire. I want to see my lass who
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BILL WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK. 1970 Jobete Music Corporation. Written by Pam Sawyer. As performed by The Supremes from the Motown Lp RIGHT ON Every morning waiting for the mailman to come. But
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Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes. A thousand times or more. Oh, but ev'rytime he would
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Song Kentucky Waltz - Bill Monroe. We were waltzin' that night in Kentucky. 'Neath the beautiful harvest moon. And I was the boy that was lucky. But it all ended too soon. As I sit here alone in
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Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
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Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
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I've got a lot of blues on my mind. And at least a million miles behind me. And all that I've got between me and pauper's hill. Is a wrinkled, crinkled, wadded dollar bill Lake Michigan wind sure
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lunch of processed ham. I'm waiting for the meter man An' everyday when he gets the train. Looks out the window and he thinks in vain. If I could only be that boy again. Take it away Bill He could be
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Song Lovely Day - Bill Withers. When I wake up in the morning, love. And the sunlight hurts my eyes. And something without warning, love. Bears heavy on my mind Then I look at you. And the
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Song Lovely Day - Bill Withers. When I wake up in the morning, love. And the sunlight hurts my eyes. And something without warning, love. Bears heavy on my mind Then I look at you. And the
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Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home?. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent. I know that I've done you wrong Remember that rainy eve that I
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Song Heartbreak Road - Bill Withers. Wonder who is waiting for me. At the end of Heartbreak Road. Hope that she'll be tender. Someone I can know Heartaches just don't last forever. But it's a
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Song Heartbreak Road - Bill Withers. Wonder who is waiting for me. At the end of Heartbreak Road. Hope that she'll be tender. Someone I can know Heartaches just don't last forever. But it's a
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brother. . Now let us love. Now let us love. Appreciate y'all coming out. Thank you. . Bill Withers, ladies and gentlemen. One more time, Bill Withers. . Let's hear it for Bill Withers. . Let us
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(H. Cannon). . Well, won't you come home, Bill Bailey. Won't you come home?. I mean the whole night long. I'll do the cookin
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Give me one good reason why I shouldn't win. (Bill Drummond said, Bill Drummond said). If a falling leaf can't help my suffering. (Bill Drummond said, Bill Drummond said). . And I sat around my
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Written by hughie cannon (as released by patsy cline, september 14, 1964. . Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come home. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll
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. Mein Herzschlag lsst. Den Boden vibrieren. Ich hab nichts mehr. Zu verlieren Oh. Lass uns laufen. Wenn die Dunkelheit kommt. Irgendwo hat unsere Zukunft. Begonnen, hinterm Horizont Oh. Lass uns
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Ah ah ah ah Some live for the bill. Some kill for the bill. She wined for the bill. Grind for the bill. (And she used to be the sweetest girl). Some steal for the bill, if they got to pay they