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Crying crying crying teardrops drop Crying crying crying teardrops drop Crying crying crying teardrops drop Crying crying crying teardrops drop. Boy on the beach is crying Boy on the beach cries a
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Yeah, we're united under our indifference. And I'm
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Intro Under The Paving Stones The Beach contains no lyrics
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Song High By The Beach . Singer Lana Del Rey. Boy, look at you, looking at me. I know you know how I feel. Loving you is hard, being here is harder. You take the wheel. I don't wanna do this anymore
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Stretched out on the grassrna boy and a girl. rnSavoring their oranges,rngiving their kisses like waves exchanging foam. rnrnStretched out on the beach,rna boy and a girl. rnSavoring their limes
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time A pebble beach, we're underneath. Pier just been painted red. Where I hear the news for the first time And all the friends lay down the flowers. Sit on the banks and drink for hours. Talk of the
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time. . A pebble beach, we're underneath a pier, just been painted red. Where I hear the news for the first time. And all the friends lay down the flowers. Sit on the banks and drink for hours
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time. . A pebble beach, we're underneath a pier, just been painted red. Where I hear the news for the first time. And all the friends lay down the flowers. Sit on the banks and drink for hours
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time. . A pebble beach, we're underneath a pier, just been painted red. Where I hear the news for the first time. And all the friends lay down the flowers. Sit on the banks and drink for hours
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thinking, what's your campaign? Champagne makes tipsy Patron might make me sick. Attitude and vodka does the trick. Somebody pour me a *** on the beach, *** on the beach. I wanna have *** on the beach
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thinking, what's your campaign? Champagne makes tipsy Patron might make me sick. Attitude and vodka does the trick. Somebody pour me a *** on the beach, *** on the beach. I wanna have *** on the beach
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time. . A pebble beach, we're underneath a pier, just been painted red. Where I hear the news for the first time. And all the friends lay down the flowers. Sit on the banks and drink for hours
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this longing in my heart. I knew it right from the start. CHORUS. Oh my pretty pretty boy. I love you. Like I never ever loved no one before you. Pretty pretty boy you're mine. Just tell me you love me
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. Malhaebwa yeah neukkyeobwa mm mm. Take him to the sky. You know I hype you boy. Nuneul gama. Malhaebwa yeah neukkyeobwa mm mm. Take him to the sky. You know I hype you boy. Jame deullyeogo jame deullyeo haedo
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Echo beach, I watch the sun go down. . From nine till five I have to spend my time at work. My job is very boring, I'm an office clerk. The only thing that helps me pass the time away. Is knowing
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When you're through swimming. I'll dry your back. Come and relax, girl. In my little beach shack Dum-di-dum-di-dum, yeah-yeah-yeah. There'll be nothing you'll lack. It's a pleasure to welcome
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. And buying everybody them shots. While I was burning off my credit card. She was burning tires out in the parking lot I think I just lost the sand that I brought to the beach. I guess she didn't like
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you did. And my flight was awful, thanks for asking. I'm unglued, thanks to you. And it's like snow at the beach, weird, but fuckin' beautiful. Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful. You wanting me
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parties on the strip. The up all nights and your sunrise kiss. Yeah I was a fool to think I could just move on. 'Cause you and the beach followed me home Still hear your words saying we can't do this
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Take you back to a cotton field. In the heart of lousiana. Little boy about nine years old. Sings a song in the heat of the day. Mama cried when her little boy sang. She knew he could be someone
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Davey moire (vocals). Frank zappa (guitar, vocals). Eddie jobson (keyboards, yodeling). Max bennet (bass). Paul humphrey (drums). Don brewer (bongos) Lemme take you to the beach. La-la-la-la-la
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stop me quite like you did. And my flight was awful, thanks for asking. I'm unglued, thanks to you. Chorus Taylor Swift, Taylor Swift & Lana Del Rey. And it's like snow at the beach. Weird, but fuckin
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your heart. And bring it on to me Come on boy. You mean the world to me. Come on boy. I love you secretly. I dream each night. That you are gonna hold me tight Come on boy, come on boy. And take
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your heart. And bring it on to me Come on boy. You mean the world to me. Come on boy. I love you secretly. I dream each night. That you are gonna hold me tight Come on boy, come on boy. And take
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grown up. And I? Ve turned into a man. . Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. But they still call me boy. Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. And I? Ll be jumping for joy
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grown up. And I? Ve turned into a man. . Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. But they still call me boy. Drop the boy drop the boy. I? M a man, yes I am. And I? Ll be jumping for joy
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Surfer boy, surfer boy. Look at the way, the way he rides. He rides, he rides oh so high. Look at the way, the way he rides. He rides, he rides, oh so high My surfer boy riding waves just for joy
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In a place where the skies. Are always the blue. There once was a boy. A boy just like you. In the day he would play. Or lay with the book. And eat up the food. That his mother would cook. He chased
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the wheel. 0037. 60I don't wanna do this anymore. 0042. 220It's so surreal, I can't survive. 0048. 890If this is all that's real. 0051. 30All I wanna do is get high by the beach. 0054. 50Get high by the
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a prison. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Where we're united under our
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Can you tell the difference, between the pebble and the boy,. Far away in the distance, with the sun in your eyes,. Can you see the footprints, that have merged with the sand,. And you're trying
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Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah You had the sweetest boy in the world. Without a doubt you were the envy of every girl. You're the kind that's never satisfied. You want every boy to pass you by
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Intro Cam'ron. Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa Verse 1 Cam'ron. All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy). Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy). Look mami I'm no good