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even go and start. . Oh you don't play to well, oh creole. No you don't ring no bell, oh creole. Is it gonna make a change, is it hell. Oh creole, oh creole
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know he's gone, gone, gone. Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole. You know he's gone, gone, gone. Hip-shaking King Creole When the king starts to do it. It's as good as done. He holds his guitar. like
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gone, gone, gone. Jumpin like a catfish on a pole. You know he's gone, gone, gone. Hip shaking king creole. . When the king starts to do it. It's as good as done. He holds his guitar. Like a
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1. My Creole Belle. I loved her well. My darin' baby. My Creole Belle. . 2. When the stars do shine. I'll call her mine. My darlin' baby. My Creole belle. . Repeat 1 2X. Repeat 2 2X
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& alligators they whisper in the wind. I hear her callin' to me I turn around again. Cry of a Creole woman woke up the devil down in me. . She took me to her bedroom smelled like a cheap hotel. Never had a
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know he's gone, gone, gone. Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole. You know he's gone, gone, gone. Hip-shaking King Creole When the king starts to do it. It's as good as done. He holds his guitar. like
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name of King Creole You know he's gone, gone, gone. Jumpin' like a catfish on a pole. You know he's gone, gone, gone. Hip-shaking King Creole When the king starts to do it. It's as good as done. He
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, I stay away Miss them moss covered vines, the tall sugar pines. Where mockin' birds used to sing. And I'd like to see that lazy Mississippi. Hurryin' into spring Oh the moonlight on the bayou. A
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' to me I turn around again. Cry of a Creole woman woke up the devil down in me. . She took me to her bedroom smelled like a cheap hotel. Never had a Cajun queen used to Southern belles. Through the
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' to me I turn around again. Cry of a Creole woman woke up the devil down in me. . She took me to her bedroom smelled like a cheap hotel. Never had a Cajun queen used to Southern belles. Through the
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Bài hát Hey Mambo - Barry Manilow, Kid Creole, The Coconuts. Nobody knew who he really was. But they called him Mambo when he played. He became the king, king of Latin swing. And oh, the music
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There was a home in town. Where broken kids, the lost & found. Would come from miles around. Just to see, what love was all about. 'Cause Momma had a way of makin' things okay. . She'd cook us
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mind I chase. Stakes are high, like my uncle is. We both got problems, he never confronted his. Under the bridge I wrote, some * to stay afloat. And paint a picture, raw like the first coat. Send
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give all of my confidence. Redemption (2) Weh dem gone weh dem deh Tribute to the martyrs. Which part dem gone. A weh dem deh, Heh. When Martyrs died they save our lives. They had an early grave
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to show sign. That a stone cold lover was born. Lord, I'm gonna let it shine, yeah. (I'm gonna let it shine, yeah) Girl, if I can't love you. A creole can't make gumbo. A drunken man don't stumble
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you have shown me. It's all for you, it's all for you. For what you have made me. Here's my tribute 15, I had known to be. So confused, broken easily. Now I could not be off the memory but you're
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I saw three shrimp in the water, two were old and gray. I swam a little bit closer and I heard the third one say Goodbye mama shrimp, papa shake my hand. Here come the shrimper for to take me to
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Bài hát Spider-Man Theme (A Cappella Tribute To Michael Bublé) - BYU Vocal Point . Spiderman, Spiderman, . Does whatever a spider can . Spins a web, any size, . Catches thieves just like flies
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afraid I have loved you . For a thousand years . I'll love you for a thousand more . And all along I believed I would find you . Time has brought your heart to me . I have loved you for a thousand years
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