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Oh, she's sweet but a psycho. A little bit psycho. At night she's screamin'. "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind". Oh, she's hot but a psycho. So left but she's right though. At night she's screamin'. "I'm-ma
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radio. All day long. . I whisper sweet nothings inside her ear. But when I get close all I ever hear. Some cool dj telling me it's gonna snow, ooh ooh. Doesn't seem to be a way of getting inside her
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Sunshine takes me. To a place where. I'm living free. . Something in your eyes. Is telling me. This is where I want to be. . But I never thought it would be. So. . Sweet, sweet, sweet
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Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho. A little bit psycho. At night she’s screamin’. I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind. Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. So left but she’s right though. At night she’s screamin’. I’m-ma-ma
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I am walking. I am walking alone. And I am humming. I am humming one of your songs. . I just know one small verse in the middle of it. But it makes me want to hear it on and on and on and on
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surreal, whatever you like. Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high. Keepin' it surreal, not sugar-free. My TV ain't HD, that's too real. Grapevine, mango, peaches, and limes, the sweet life
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You live it good girl. And baby you live it high. You reach it easily, makes me wanna cry. You look so fine girl. I suppose you always do. So fine and so sweet. It's good to look at you. Sweet
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Bài hát Y. Ê. U (Acoustic Version) - Min (St. 319). Y. Ê. U là cùng nhau trong tay đi dưới con đường, . Là cùng trao cho nhau ngọt môi hôn . Là vòng tay yêu thương ôm mãi không rời . Từng phút giây
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Bài hát Sweet Child O'mine (Acoustic) - Slash, Myles Kennedy. She's got a smile that it seems to me. Reminds me of childhood memories. Where everything. Was as fresh as the bright blue sky. Now and
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be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare. Either way I don't wanna wake up from you. (Turn the lights on). . Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare. Somebody pinch me, your love's too good
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be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare. Either way I don't wanna wake up from you. (Turn the lights on). . Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare. Somebody pinch me, your love's too good
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Stagger lee, can you do the locomotion. Lucille I hear you knocking but you can't come in. Rockin' robin, c. c rider,. A rama lama ding dong. Let the good times roll. My sweet sixteen. I'm
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Stagger lee, can you do the locomotion. Lucille I hear you knocking but you can't come in. Rockin' robin, c. c rider,. A rama lama ding dong. Let the good times roll. My sweet sixteen. I'm
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Roll. All night long, Mohammed's Radio. I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful. On the radio, Mohammed's Radio You know, the Sheriff's got his problems too. He will surely take them out on you
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effects. You've had your say,. But now it's my turn. Sweet dreams, my L. A Ex. . We've had it on full steam,. Till the light comes back to you now. Hey, is it all it seems,. Is it all you dreamed
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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radio. (How do you like me now?). Lick me up and take me like vitamin. 'Cause my body's sweet like sugar venom, oh yeah. Baby love me cause I'm playing on the radio. (How do you like me now?). American
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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radio. All day long. . I whisper sweet nothings inside her ear. But when I get close all I ever hear. Some cool dj telling me it's gonna snow, ooh ooh. Doesn't seem to be a way of getting inside her
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radio. All day long. . I whisper sweet nothings inside her ear. But when I get close all I ever hear. Some cool dj telling me it's gonna snow, ooh ooh. Doesn't seem to be a way of getting inside her
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before. (I heard it before). Thank you for your love song, Mr. Radio Thank you for your lullaby. It makes love look so easy. Thank you for your love song, Mr. Radio Talk about bad times. Talk about
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that livin' down in dixie u. s. a. Chorus. Just give me those stars and bars. Playing on the radio. A good cold beer and a rebel cheer, man I'm ready to go. That sweet sweet dixie music really gets
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it now because. I've finally found you (oh, sing it to me). Now my life is sweet like cinnamon. Like a fuckin' dream I'm livin' in. Baby, love me 'cause I'm playin' on the radio. (How do you like me
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(Lee Hazlewood). . Sweet ride. Give up, you won't survive. You'll never get out alive. This world won't let you. I bet you. And if it did. What's it gonna get you?. What counts is a-how you
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(Lee Hazlewood). . Sweet ride. Give up, you won't survive. You'll never get out alive. This world won't let you. I bet you. And if it did. What's it gonna get you?. What counts is a-how you
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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. Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry. Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart. It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. . I watch the street, I watch the radio. I
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
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Song Sweet Jane - Mott The Hoople. Standin' on a corner,. Suitcase in my hand. Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,. Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band. Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat
