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. between her and that apple pie moonshine. well we were dancing around in the high beams. her hands in the back pockets of my jeans. the radio playing the perfect song. I still think about her every time
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Slowly let me tell you a story of a tree, an apple tree Once in a summertime garden lived a little apple tree. And the man who owned it wanted it to be picked. And so he sent forth to hire me Well
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your very very extraordinary, kinda scary. I want your name added to my vocabulary. . *Chorus* 2x. Lullaby love. Where have you been all of my life?. Your chocolate covered, strawberry, apple pie a
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anymore. . There's no bone for you to pick. No more wax around the wick. . Shot the arrow from the circle. At the apple on the tree. From a garden that was Eden. Strange the fruit it bears for me
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T'was just a garden in the rain . Close to a little leafy lane . A touch of color 'neath skies of gray . The raindrops kissed the flowerbeds . The blossoms raised their leafy heads . A perfumed thank
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'twas just a garden in the rain. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of color 'neath skies of gray. . The raindrops kissed the flower beds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads. A perfumed
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'twas just a garden in the rain. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of color 'neath skies of gray. . The raindrops kissed the flower beds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads. A perfumed
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'twas just a garden in the rain. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of color 'neath skies of gray. . The raindrops kissed the flower beds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads. A perfumed
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Creatures kissing in the rain. Shapeless in the dark again. In the hanging garden please don't speak. In the hanging garden no one sleeps In the hanging garden. In the hanging garden Catching
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Just like old Saxophone Joe. When he's got the hogshead up on his toe. Oh me, oh my. Love that country pie. . Listen to the fiddler play. When he's playin' 'til the break of day. Oh me, oh my
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Just like old Saxophone Joe. When he's got the hogshead up on his toe. Oh me, oh my. Love that country pie. . Listen to the fiddler play. When he's playin' 'til the break of day. Oh me, oh my
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-huh. Now I wish to my soul I had seven years, uh-huh. Hey, if I fall on your buryin' ground. Didn't catch your name, but he had a hound. Bad on down there on the avenue, oh yeah Under that apple
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Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis
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Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis
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kiss there. That's smorgasbord Mmm, some take just apple pie. Some take just cake. I'll take the dish I please. Please the dish I take I'm just wild about smorgasbord. I got a cravin' for
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To your left is the Baguio Botanical Garden To your right is the Baguio Botanical Garden To your right is the Baguio Botanical Garden To your left is the Baguio Botanical Garden
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anyway When she does it's on. There she goes she's. Pissing on my floor How many trips to the E. R. will it take?. She gets her stomach pumped and runs to buy another case. Of the Michelob 'cause the
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In the garden of the moon. In the garden of the sun. in the temple of the ages. There sits the ancient one. With a smile on his face. And a twinkle in his eye. Got a secret in his heart. He's
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From the day of your birth. It's bread and water here on earth. To a child of light, to a child of light. . But there'll be pie in the sky. By
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