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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain. What a glorious feeling, I'm happy again. I'm laughing at clouds so dark up above. The sun's in my heart and I'm ready for love. Let the stormy c
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Ooh stone cold fever, yeah so hard to see. I've got trouble in my backbone since that lonesome day. . Ooh yeah. . Tried too hard, I heard you speak. Something's wrong, only me. I've been washed
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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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Get down mama to my sugar cube. Get down mama, won't you try to make it move, my sugar cube. My sugar cube. Come on mama, try to lose your mind. Get down and spend some time on my sugar cube. Gon
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Travellers Tune. . Where do you go buttoned in your favourite coat. Stepping out to a different world. And you might be home late. And where are you now. Staring at your favourite box. The one
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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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Yer! I wish, I was a rambling. I'd ramble as far as you could see. I wouldn't have none of you coffee shop women. Messing with me, no way will you get to me. 'Cause I'm, I'm a rolling stone. I wa
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Time after time I held it just to watch it die. Line after line I loved it just to watch it cry. Bless the weather that brought you to me. Curse the storm that takes you away. Bless the weather th
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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking tnt, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight. 'Cause I'm ready, yeah, read
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Yer! I wish, I was a rambling. I'd ramble as far as you could see. I wouldn't have none of you coffee shop women. Messing with me, no way will you get to me. 'Cause I'm, I'm a rolling stone. I wa
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Get down mama to my sugar cube. Get down mama, won't you try to make it move, my sugar cube. My sugar cube. Come on mama, try to lose your mind. Get down and spend some time on my sugar cube. Gon
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Twenty seconds on the bad time. I'm afeel you're on the run. Never live too long to make right. I see you're doing fine. And when I get that feeling. I can no longer slide. I can no longer run.