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bein' strong". He was right there all along He was right by bein' wrong. He was right there all along. The hunter. The hunter. .
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last drop I said, girls love money. Like bees in honey But lonely is the hunter. You're my one and only. And lonely is the hunter Asked her for a refill. Sweat flew off my face. (Oh yea). She's a
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your throne. would you be wise enough to let me go. for this queen you think you own. Wants to be a hunter again. wants to see the world alone again. to take a chance on life again. so let me go. The
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your throne. would you be wise enough to let me go. for this queen you think you own. Wants to be a hunter again. wants to see the world alone again. to take a chance on life again. so let me go. The
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Call me the hunter. That's my name. Pretty young thing like you. Is my only game Don't use no love gun. Don't need no kissing. When I get a hold of you honey. Gonna light you up like Christmas
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(ian hunter/darrell bath/honest john plain) (transcribed by colin ford) Oh!!. Well I climbed through the fence, out with the (? ), head for the river plate(? ). The river's not tame, heat in the
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If travel is searching. And home has been found. . I'm not stopping. . I'm going hunting. I'm the hunter. I'll bring back the goods. But I don't know when. . Thought I could organise
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, running from the noose. I'm a bounty hunter, I'll hunt you down, yeah, I will. LEAD BREAK Did you know $500 will get your head blown off?. It will. ha, ha, ha Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,. I
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, running from the noose. I'm a bounty hunter, I'll hunt you down, yeah, I will. LEAD BREAK Did you know $500 will get your head blown off?. It will. ha, ha, ha Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying,. I
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areumdawo areungeoryeo. Neol mannagi jeonen al su eopdeon geotdeul ijen. Teukbyeolhaejyeo maeil. City love geori gotgose. City love sarangi sum swieo. City love nan maeil gamsahae. City love neoreul bonaejun
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Bài hát Hunter & Prey - Emmelie De Forest. Eh yeah eh yeah, eh yeah eh yeah). (Eh yeah eh yeah, eh yeah eh yeah). My prison, my cage. Voices creep in when I close my eyes. I try to escape this house
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(Ian Hunter). . On the very first decade that we got to dream in. Our fathers were angry, our mother's were screamin'. At the clothes we were wearin' and the music we got off on. Hitler was dead
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