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Bài hát The Thrill Is Gone - B. B. King. The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong baby. And you'll be sorry someday
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Bài hát The Thrill Is Gone - B. B. King. The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong baby. And you'll be sorry someday
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Sons of the thief, sons of the saint. Who is the child with no complaint. Sons of the great or sons unknown. All were children like your own. The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears. The cries
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Bài hát The Thrill Is Gone - B. B. King. The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong baby. And you'll be sorry someday
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Bài hát The Thrill Is Gone - B. B. King. The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong baby. And you'll be sorry someday
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. Of many ways to get what you want. I use the best, I use the rest. I use the enemy. I use anarchy. 'Cause I want to be anarchy, it's the only way to be. Is this the M. P. L. A. ?. Is this the U. D. A
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my head. . She's a queen of the night. She's the queen of the streets. Anyway we want. Gotta king of the kings. I'm the king of the kings. . She's the king of the night. She's the queen of the
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-o-o-ne. All my love is go-o-o-o-o-o-o-ne. All my love is gone. Now you’re dead and gone. All my love is gone. And the hate is gon' be standing all alone. And I'm searching for something. But I can't
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They were attacked by surprise. In the middle of the night. They didn't stand a single chance. A single chance to fight After the battle they gathered around the king. They had never seen that
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knew he could not stop. Always living with the threat of death ahead. Folks you'd better stop and think, everybody knows we're on the brink. What will happen now, that the King is dead? We can all
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body Anarchy for the U. K. It's coming sometime and maybe. I give a wrong time, stop a traffic line. Your future dream is a shopping scheme 'Cause I want to be anarchy,. In the city How many ways to
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before you beg. . You trust in luck till your luck is gone. Then jump right in and you hang right on. There may be times you would have to kill. If you ever gonna be king of the hill. . If you gonna
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own. I don't have silver, gold or jewels. Yet I'm the king, king of the fools. . And I can't help believin'. The world is on my side. No I can't help believin'. In my heart. But I can't stop
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know that love is king of emotion. King of emotion take a walk with me You know where all that time was gone. Grown up and left, washed out like an April day. See all those pretty little things you
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their sheep. On a cold winter's night. That was so deep. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born is the King of Israel. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel. Born is the King of Israel. They looked up. And saw a star. Shining in
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arms, feels like I have it all. Is it your tattoos or golden grill that makes me feel this way?. Ya got me spinning like a ballerina, feeling gangsta every time I see ya. You’re the king and baby I’m the
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Song Don'T Fight It, Do It - The Sons Of Champlin. If you feel it blowin’. Don’t bother ‘bout it showin’. In your eyes for the rest of your life. It’s in your soul it’s our bowl. It’s all one and the
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minds of men. The lie, it is dead. And this cup of yours tastes holy. But a brush with the devil can clear your mind. Strengthening your spine. And fingers tap into what you were once. And I'm worried
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to the animals sing. Can't you hear the slaughterhouse bells?. In the land of the pigs the butcher is king. In the land of the pigs the butcher is king How do they sleep?. Their lives are so tart
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to the animals sing. Can't you hear the slaughterhouse bells?. In the land of the pigs the butcher is king. In the land of the pigs the butcher is king How do they sleep?. Their lives are so tart
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you and I justify. The darkest parts of your twisted nature (Chorus). I, world of demise. My work is done. My work is done). Master of lies. King of pain. (King of pain). World of demise. My
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Bài hát Coal War (Sons Of Anarchy Soundtrack) - Joshua James. I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. *repeat*. I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes- arrive upon the mountain
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the. Waiting for the, waiting for the King of the stereo, this is too damn hot. King of the stereo, king of the stereo. This is too damn hot I think I've proven that history's being made now. I see
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Here to the blaze . I wander . Through this black night . I pounder . The edge of our mighty swords . Did clash . Fallen by our axes . Helmets smash . . Glory and fame . Blood is our name . Souls
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Fly like the wind. I'm no pawn, so be gone. Speed on and on Kill the King Treason, treason, the specter looms again. Treason, treason, the realm is safe and then. Oh no, move away from harm. I need
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crawlin' outta my cave. Since you said we were through. I've been down with a case of the blues But the thrill is back, the heartache's gone. Time stands still, baby love lives on. The room spins around
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host proclaim. Christ is born in Bethlehem Hark! The herald angels sing. Glory to the new born King Mild He lays His glory by. Born that man no more may die. Born to raise the sons of earth. Born to
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enthrone Him This, this is Christ, the King. Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste to bring Him laud. The babe, the Son of Mary Nails fierce shall pierce him through. The cross be borne for
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, the tyrant is dead and his lady is free. I am going ahead with the reinvention of me. Now the king lies here dead,. now the king lies here dead It's not as wet as the rain or. as cold as the snow
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proclaim. Christ is born in Bethlehem Hark the Herald angels sing. Glory to the new born King Hail the Heaven born Prince of peace. Hail the Son of righteousness. Light and life to all He brings. Risen
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Song Get High - The Sons Of Champlin. Can you see the sun at midnight in the morning?. Isn’t it bright?. And there is no one who’s giving you the warning. You’ll be all right. Just go ahead and get
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Song 1982-a - The Sons Of Champlin. Can you feel it coming?. It’s gonna set you back on your heels. It’s gonna sound like humming. And you’ll believe in how good it feels. And we’ll all be making
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proclaim. "Christ is born in Bethlehem" Hark, the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King" Christ by highest heav'n adored. Christ the everlasting Lord. Late in time behold Him come. Offspring of
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In the fire, the king will come. Thunder rolls, piper and drum. Evil sons, overrun. Count their sins, judgment comes The checkerboard of nights and days. Man will die, man be saved. The sky will
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you find no love at home. And there's nothin' cold as ashes. After the fire is gone Your lips are warm and tender. Your arms hold me just right. Sweet words of love you remember. That the one at
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Song Rooftop - The Sons Of Champlin. I got one thing to say to the Fool on the Hill. You’re gonna feel funny on a rooftop. The man just bought your hill, tomorrow the hammers and the drills. They’re
