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turned to orange and the room went spinning round. At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never. Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep
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jungle. Big chief rocking. I follow the voodoo king. Oolamalawaladollar. That's what the fez he sing How long must it be. How long must I wait. Till Highway 49 takes me to your gate. I eat a bowl of
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I've got a secret, I cannot say. Blame all the movement to give it away. You've got somethin, I understand. Holding it tightly, caught on command. Leap of faith, do you doubt?. Cut you in, I
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Song Only the Young - Scandal. Another night in any town. You can hear the thunder of their cry. Ahead of their time. They wonder why. In the shadows of a golden age. A generation waits for dawn
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Bài hát Swing It!! - Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas. Inside my drawer, there was an old photo album. with myself all tanned up. Pulling an all nighter, saying “going to bed is a. waste of time”. At
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deliverance. Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence. . Whooaaa. Now witness the end of an age. Hope dies in hands of believers. Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes
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deliverance. Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence. . Whooaaa. Now witness the end of an age. Hope dies in hands of believers. Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes
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. Don't wanna follow the laws of man. Bloody apron, leg of lamb. It's so hard to win. When there's so much to lose. . Infiltrate the walls that are caving in. It ain't a bad thing. This ain't reality
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old front porch swing afternoon. . I can hear music from somewhere outside. The faint sound of a Hank Williams tune. I just caught the scent of a blackberry pie. On this old front porch swing
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Sorcerer of the dark moon. Who dare incur his rage?. First child of the scorpion. Prophet of the crystal age And I know, yes I know. He was a man of miracles. Riding golden meteorites. Ruler of distant
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- heydiheydihoh. On a carousel the dingdong bell - heydiheydihoh. On the loop di loop we swing and swoop - heydiheydihoh. And what else well do is up to you - heydiheydihoh. Hooray! hooray! its a holi-holiday. What
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The night is young and you're so beautiful,. . Here among the shadows, beautiful lady, open you heart. . The scene is set, the breezes sing of it,. . Can't you get into the swing of it, lady
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turned to orange and the room went spinning round. . At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never. Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep
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The river ran through Howard County. It was the life blood of the land. It made fields of green tobacco. Aching backs and callused hands. Mama talked of a coming battle. That the women folk had
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Early In The Morning Trk 1 2 51. 'Jazz' Bill Gillum (William Mckinley Gillum). (Bill Gillum). Jazz Gillum - vocal & hmc, Big Bill Broonzy - guitar. & prob. Black Bob - piano. Recorded Chicago
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Its late enough to go drivin. And see what's mine. That's a study of dying. How to do it right. Youre a holy roller. Get your bed in the loose. If you're hanging around. I'm holdin the noose
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Its late enough to go drivin. And see what's mine. That's a study of dying. How to do it right. Youre a holy roller. Get your bed in the loose. If you're hanging around. I'm holdin the noose
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Its late enough to go drivin. And see what's mine. That's a study of dying. How to do it right. Youre a holy roller. Get your bed in the loose. If you're hanging around. I'm holdin the noose
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. . Round the hangin tree. Swing in the breeze. In the summer sun. As we two are one. Swing
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. . Round the hangin tree. Swing in the breeze. In the summer sun. As we two are one. Swing
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the sky?. Until the return of my love this lullaby My hope is on the horizon. Every face, your eyes I can see. I plead and pray through each night and day. Our embrace is only a dream And sure as
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UK Bonus Track. . When I was a little boy,. I looked under the stairs,. The King and the Pawns. Were caught unawares,. Standing in the shadows. A whisperer to be,. Just fishing in the
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outside. But for now just come here. Let me whisper in your ear. An invitation to the dance of life. . Come join the party (it's a celebration). Anybody just won't do. Let's get this started (no more
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kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of razzmatazz. And it has, all that jazz And each time I leave, Chicago is. Tuggin' my sleeve, Chicago is. The Wrigley building
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Well let me tell you something let me tell you so. This could be the one thing that you really need to know. You've got to stop once in a while. And shake off that face of yours. Cause nothing
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swallow you whole. Skin and bone. . Cutting boards and hanging hooks. Bloody knives, cooking books. Promising you won't feel a thing. At all. . Swallow and chew. Eat you alive. All of us food that
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grandma, I'm still your age. "It took me a long, long time to learn. "Lovin' a woman is full of left turns. "The more they change, the more they stay the same. . "Son, it's been that way since the
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class we used to sit together,. I made stuff up so she would think i would a mystic fella,. Only recently we spoke her name was rose and yeah,. she got the seal of approval when she kissed it better
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kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of town, Chicago is. My kind of razzmatazz. And it has, all that jazz And each time I leave, Chicago is. Tuggin' my sleeve, Chicago is. The Wrigley building
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wonder -. Could this thing last - But the age of miracles -. It hadn't passed -. For suddenly I saw you standing there -. And in foggy London town -. The sun was shining everywhere. (REPEAT)
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- But the age of miracles -. It hadn't passed -. For suddenly I saw you standing there -. And in foggy London town -. The sun was shining everywhere. (REPEAT)
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wonder -. Could this thing last - But the age of miracles -. It hadn't passed -. For suddenly I saw you standing there -. And in foggy London town -. The sun was shining everywhere. (REPEAT)
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lazy days, the days of summer. Get so exciting, so we sing oh oh oh eh oh. Swing and sway around and dance the rumba. That nimble samba, and we sing oh oh oh eh oh, eh oh. . On the beach have a long
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feel that. They were fulfilled And so you can see,. That what we're doing here on stage. Is part of a great american tradition. The tradition of the. Jazz discharge party hats
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vaudeville jazz poofter,. Forming a hard, beetle-like triangular chin much like a praying mantis. Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile. The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand. Dark circles
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, I saw only wrong. But now to remind, it's a waste of time Close your eyes and see the skies are falling. Close your eyes and see the skies are falling I wanted something, nothing blank I don't know
