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Song Oughta Be More Songs About That - Montgomery Gentry. I've heard a million country songs. 'Bout love gone wrong, good times, and crazy women. And I've sung about tractors. Trucks, fast cars, and
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They say the snow came early that winter, that year. A little foundling child on the Sister's stairs. But don't pity me, I'm the lucky one. Oh, can't you see, that's where songs come from
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He was a good time, beer bar picker. Until the night she came along. He gave up his women and his liquor. And she put the sad in all his songs Something about her made him sorry. She was holy in
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Song Valley of the Lost Women - . The windows are frigidaire icebergs. Frozen in prickly heat. The vanishing cream victims. Are drip fed amnesia neat. Where the test card melodies warm you. In powder
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some good timing king. Ten women, a fool I have made Two faces. Two faces, two faces you have. Two faces. Two faces, keep one in your bag Two faces from which you can choose. Two faces and neither
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He use to sing his songs to his Sara Jane,. The folk singer,. His songs filled with love made the mountains ring,. To the folk singer,. At first Sara Jane was to be his bride,. But as his fame
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strain. With folk songs plaintive and others gay. In their own peculiar way. . American folk songs, i feel. Have a much stronger appeal. . The real American folksong is a rag. A mental jag. A
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women sing honky tonk songs? Why don't more women sing honky-tonk songs?. About the heartaches and the tough breaks. And the men that's done 'em wrong. There are others just like me that are hurtin' to
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errbody u feelin a fit(fit). from my head 2 my neck its filled with gliss(bling). watchu want from the bar im gettin it quick(quick). wat more can i say a nigga is rich(uhn). dont get 2 drunk to clown
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Manx Needs Women. (Instrumental)
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women, american lay. Whiskey women, american way What do you want from me clutchin' at my blue jeans. You don't know where those old jeans have been. Why do you look so hurt when I tell you where to go
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Bài hát Songs From The Heart Walking The Night/The World Falls Away - Celtic Woman. Walking the night without you. Skies too high without you. Losing my way on silent roads without you. Long lone
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wanted. The watch you're wearin. I'll buy it. The house I live in. I've bought it. The car I'm drivin. I've bought it. I depend on me. (I depend on me). . 2 -. All the women who are independent
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Songs of life, they ring. From quiet steeples to distant valleys. Along the hillsides of lovers' hearts. Of lovers' hearts Come sing you songs of life. And they will keep you. From ever wanting
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?. Toi, est-ce que tu veux toujours effleurer le soleil ?. Verse 2. Et j'ai suivi le vol d'un ange. Comme un voyage au fond de moi. Juste en fermant les yeux. Et tu es la. La nuit a ce pouvoir etrange. De
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"Where Do I Go From Here". Should've known better than to hear your lies. Should've known you would only make me cry. Should've known you were too good to be true. Should've known I was too good for
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radio. 'Cause from the lips of some old singer. We can share the troubles we already know. Turn 'em on, turn 'em on. Turn on those sad songs. When all hope is gone (Ah). Why don't you tune in and turn
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your face. They'll try to steal your man from you. . Women be wise, keep your mouth shut. Don't advertise your man. . Your best girlfriend. Oh she might be a highbrow. Changes clothes three time
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From this moment on you and me dear. Only two for tea dear from this moment on. From this happy day no more blue songs. Only hoopty-do songs from this moment on For you've got the love I need so
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move. Music fills your heart, well that's a real fine place to start. It's from me, it's for you. It's from you, it's for me. It's a worldwide symphony. I write the songs that make the whole world sing
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move. Music fills your heart, well that's a real fine place to start. It's from me, it's for you. It's from you, it's for me. It's a worldwide symphony. I write the songs that make the whole world sing
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Songs of life, they ring. From quiet steeples to distant valleys. Along the hillsides of lovers' hearts. Of lovers' hearts. . Come sing you songs of life. And they will keep you. From ever
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,. Cuz I'll call you. Don't mean to hurt your feelings,. Got a lot to do. Cuz I am my number one priority. No falling in love,. No commitment from me. . All my independent women,. Throw them hands
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