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off yonder in the kitchen somewhere. Boiling up some hot water for them to all get up to their necks in The seven little Indians knew. If the rest of the tribe ever scrutinized their household
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Bài hát Hot Pink - EXID. U, I like the way u pink it. U, I like the way u pink it. Everybody knows. Pink (hot) pink (hot). Pink (hot) pink (hot). Hot hot hot hot pink. Pink (hot) pink (hot
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Cold as a codfish. Hot as a coal. Hot dog buddy. Well, bless my soul. . I'm rocking. Rocking on down the line. Hot dog buddy buddy. A hot dog all the time. . I got legs like a rooster
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beds and. Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers. Ehhh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers. Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for no coward. No respect from no stunt, and no
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) They're too hot boy!. The billy got back in a bumble bee nest. Ever since that he can't take his rest, yeah. Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes you got'em for sale, I mean. Yes, she got'em for sale
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) They're too hot boy!. The billy got back in a bumble bee nest. Ever since that he can't take his rest, yeah. Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes you got'em for sale, I mean. Yes, she got'em for sale
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know. Much prefers her lovely doggie to court. When the temperature is low,. But when the thermometer goes way up. And the weather is sizzling hot,. Mister adam. For his madam. Is not,. Cause
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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Seven days can be a long. Long time my friend. When you dream about the cold black chair. With straps for both your hands If you wonder what it's like. To know your life will soon be gone. Your
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Bài hát Seven Bridges - Chris De Burgh. Sometimes I go down my street without a glance. And I long to see my childhood days again. Sometimes I can hardly even stay still. Needing something new
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. The rain is falling. The rain is falling now. Today we’re leaving. Our souls are calling now. The stars on his right. Holding seven right now. The rain is falling. The rain is falling now. Can I be
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. Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne. She lived on the southside, so bring things on. Honey got flavour, and it just don't stop. Does she want me for me, or me for my rocks. . Your carmake me hot hot
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. Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne. She lived on the southside, so bring things on. Honey got flavour, and it just don't stop. Does she want me for me, or me for my rocks. . Your carmake me hot hot
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the battle stopped and the smoke cleared. There was thunder from the throne. And seven spanish angels, took another. Angel home She reached down and picked the gun up. That lay smokin in his hand
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in a week you're gettin' married, I got Seven whole days and seven whole nights. It's not much time to make you mine. Knowin' that girl should be here with me. I can't deny, my love I can't hide
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I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we laid on your bed A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life. Or seven
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Old Reilly stole a stallion. But they caught him and they brought him back. And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground. With an iron chain around his neck. . Old Reilly's daughter got a
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Seven trumpets. The sound of thunder!. Seven trumpets. The threatening anger!. Seven trumpets. The trembling voice!. Seven trumpets. You got no choice!. Seven trumpets. The seven angels
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his troubadours. And with a smile. I will take you to the seven seas of Rhye