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place. That you've never seen. If your lookin' for a good time. Lookin' for a good time. Lookin' for a good time She took me away downtown. To a smoky cafe called Barefoot George. There were other
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Looking for the working man's caf. In the shopping center of the town. Looking for somewhere to fit in. In among the retail outlets Bought a pair of new designer pants. Where the fruit and veg
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There is music for lovers. It to be found. In the sound. Of a sigh. And there's music for lovers. In the hush-a-bye dreams. Of a child. When the whole world discovers. That love's the only
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. In this room, music, I do for you I hear a drum roll as we lay, oh. When you grace my stage I can't find the words to say, except. Music must be, must be a woman, oh. You're my anthem, you're the
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of my brothers and sisters reppin our culture. (Verse 2). And I ain't gonna front, I'm in it for the money. But when I blow up, I'll give it to my country. I do this for a Purpose, I do this for a
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HARRY. Thank you for the music. The songs I'm singing. Thanks for all the joy. They're bringing. Who can live without it. I ask in all honesty. What would life be HARRY / SOPHIE. Without a
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I would make my music for money. Instead of making music for me. . Chorus. I said I know that this may sound funny. But money don't mean nothin' to me. I won't make my music for money, no. I'm
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my music for money. No, I'm gonna make my music for me" Well, now I went up to country. And I'll tell you all about the scene. I found a place with much charm and much grace. That wasn't touched by
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my music for money. No, I'm gonna make my music for me" Well, now I went up to country. And I'll tell you all about the scene. I found a place with much charm and much grace. That wasn't touched by
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Cafe on the left bank, ordinary wine. Touching all the girls with your eyes. Tiny crowd of Frenchmen round a tv shop. Watching Charles de Gaulle makes a speech. Dancing after midnight, sprawling
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seems like the place to be. You heard some talk about a slippery slope. But you think, it can't happen to me Vulture culture, use it or you lose it. Vulture culture, choose it or refuse it. Hollywood
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Each night in some cafe. I'm on display until the dark, turns into dawn. Up upon the stand, singing with the band. While the music plays on Each night is just a long. And there where song until
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Each night in some cafe. I'm on display until the dark, turns into dawn. Up upon the stand, singing with the band. While the music plays on Each night is just a long. And there where song until
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Downtown anywhere USA. You can find yourself a Hard Rock Cafe. Put your money on a number, anyone can play. Come on and tell us all about what happened to you today At the Hard Rock Cafe. Come to
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I long for your kiss. Still I long for your kiss. . From Lucinda Williams "Car Wheels On A Gravel Road". Mercury Records 1998. Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp/Lucy Jones Music. Nomad-Noman
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Each night in some cafe. I'm on display until the dark, turns into dawn. Up upon the stand, singing with the band. While the music plays on Each night is just a long. And there where song until
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long, just you, girl, and me You're my million dollar baby. My pretty sexy lady, oh. Oh, what a night for dancing. Oh, what a night for romancing We're, we're gonna laugh and dance half the night away
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Bài hát Thank You For The Music(Doris Day Mix) - ABBA. I'm nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a bore. If I tell a joke, you've probably heard it before. But I have a talent, a wonderful thing
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Wah, ah, Smokey Joe's Cafe. Wah, ah, Smokey Joe's Cafe One day while I was eatin' beans at Smokey Joe's Cafe. Just sittin', diggin' on the scene at Smokey Joe's Cafe. A chick came walkin' through
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. And ooh, he makes 'em sigh. Then he rides away on a horse he calls Music. With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye Now he rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman. For not too much money, and way
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Then the music stop,all the lights went out. Someone is crying now a time ago. For a moment we wished reality wasn't mend to be hurting so. A falling star music and candlelight. You know where
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coast of California. To the shores of the Delaware Bay. You can bet your life I did. Till I got back to the USA Looking hard for a drive-in. Searching for a corner cafe. Where hamburgers sizzle on an
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step for him. (big jump for me). (big jump for me). (big jump for me). (big jump for me). . At home she feels like a tourist. At home she feels like a tourist. She fills her head with culture
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step for him. (big jump for me). (big jump for me). (big jump for me). (big jump for me). . At home she feels like a tourist. At home she feels like a tourist. She fills her head with culture
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Sovereign Light Café. I'm begging you for some sign,. But you've still got nothing to say. Don't turn your back on me, don't walk away. I'm a better man now than I was that day. Let's go down to the rides on
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Refrain - Repeat. Welcome to the rave culture. Refrain - Repeat. Welcome to the rave culture
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child. I will if you'll hold me for a while. (Music). Bridge. (Last verse). Only if you'll hold mefor a while. "
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the radio. Smell of coffee eggs and bacon. Car wheels on a gravel road. Pull the curtains back and look outside. Somebody somehere I don't know. Come on now child we're gonna go for a ride. Car
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, will it stop. And what am I to say. Open our music book, that only few can look. And I'll write a song for you. . Love is a symphony, hearts in one melody. 'Cause I write a song for you. Sounds
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slower. Let me hear his tender sighs. A little longer Make the music play. Keep this magic going. Keep those trumpets blowing. All through the night Don't ever skip a beat for. He may slip away. And
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Yesterday I was on the edge. Hopin' everything was going to work itself out. A good honest man doing the work of God. Trying to make things better for him. A lover of life in a school for fools
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' nature's friend. Climb a long tall hick'ry. Bend it over, "skinnin' cats. ". Playin' baseball with chert rocks, usin' sawmill slabs for bats. . Bridge. Play some back-home, come-on music that comes
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I ain't no video king. I still have to sing for my supper each night. You stand on the benches. I play in the trenches beneath the big spotlights Lived in a suitcase for half of my years. I got
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I ain't no video king. I still have to sing for my supper each night. You stand on the benches. I play in the trenches beneath the big spotlights Lived in a suitcase for half of my years. I got
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dancin all night long. (Thumpin music) Thumpin music turns me on. (Thumpin music) Put the beat back there where it belongs. That funky house is no longer standing. We tore it down last night. We was a
