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Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,. Cook of the house,. I'm the cook of the house. No matter where I serve my guests,. They seem to like the kitchen best cause I'm the cook of
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sing-a-long Sittin' right here, out here in the middle of nowhere. I swear I never seen, ever seen nothing like you anywhere. I got the key turned back. Windows down, I'm turning it up and your
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Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really wanna go on like this. Get to the bottom of the well. Do you really wanna go on like this. Do you really
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All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the music in their story All hail to the Lords of the Ring. To the magic and mystery they bring. To the lands of ancient
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. Liar liar you're my last desire. Thought your kind of love was just a thorn of the rose. Tried hard to be faithful. Not hard enough I suppose. Tried hard to drown with a hum and a drum. In a pretty drug
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do a god damn thing - just stinking of pachoulli - while they choke on their ginseng - - Beating on a drum - you sing of quiet and peace, - burning marijuana - and take the time to hug a tree, - say no
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I did right? I can hear the beat of a different drum. Take it all in my stride. Hold my head high. Second to none, woh Holdin' on wasn't always easy. But nothing can change my mind Limelights you
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The battle is over. And the sands drunk the blood. All what there remains. Is the bitterness of delusion Circle of the Tyrants The immortality of the gods. Sits at their side. As they leave the
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Song Every Grain Of Sand - The Blind Boys Of Alabama. In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need. When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed. There’s a dyin
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear. In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place. At the table of your love I got the brush off. At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the
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What good is the dawn. That grows into day. The sunset at night. Or living this way For I have the warmth of the sun. (The warmth of the sun). Within me at night. (Within me at night) The love
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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In the quiet of Christmas morning. In the peace of Christmas dawn. The child that is the future. Will see the earth reborn When we take our Christmas journey. In the steps that went before. With
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When the shades are drawn. And the light of the moon is banned. And the stars up above. Walk the heavens, hand in hand There's a shady place. At the end of the working day. Where young lovers go
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people. Are the people who look and think like you. But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger. You learn things you never knew. You never knew. * Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
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We are riding for the battle field in force tonight. Fury of the darkest evil, cry for war. Far beyond the boundaries of hell and starlight. On the road to lands unknown, forever more Through the
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Call of the wild. Call of the wild. Call of the wild People tell me this. And people that me that. Ooh, everybody thinks they know. Where it's at Life is getting harder. And it's tearing me
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Bài hát Love Me Like You Do (From "Fifty Shades Of Grey") . - Ellie Goulding. You're the light, you're the night. You're the color of my blood. you're the cure, you're the pain. You're the only thing
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alarm. Some sound sound like a big drum pan. Listen de sound it a champion. Ram the dance inna any session. Rock up the woman and rock up the man. . Ring me alarm. And not a sound is dying, whoa
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the matter with you? Gonna keep an eye on you, I'll be your dictator. So you better buck up or I'll deal with you later. So beat the drum and let the trumpet blow. You gotta let go. In the heat of