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in was the old gray cat, uh-huh. Next to come in was the old gray cat, uh-huh. Next to come in was the old gray cat. Swallowed the mouse and ate up the rat, uh-huh. Mr. Frog went a-hoppin' up over
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Tell me who doesn't love. What can never come back?. You can never forget how it used to feel The illusion is deep. It's as deep as the night. I can tell by your tears you remember it all, oh I
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my guy. But I, I can't help it, I want you. Verse 1 Doja Cat. I can't stop and look the other way. 'Cause I know it could be, babe, and you never feel the same. You'd be thinkin' 'bout it every day
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Bài hát Paris - The Chainsmokers. We were staying in Paris. To get away from your parents. And I thought, "Wow. If I could take this in a shot right now. I don't think that we could work this out
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When it feels like the world is on your shoulders,. And all of the madness has got you going crazy. It's time to get out, step out into the street,. Where all of the action is right there at your
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We're in the heart of the city. Where the alligator roams. I ain't got one penny. Just got a shirt on my back. I left home in a hurry. I ain't never goin' back. I'm lookin' for a lover in the
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I heard a whisper on my shoulder. Pretending life is worth the fight. O can you hear the song of thunder. When fear strangles a soldier's pride. And on the surface of the waters. Will dance
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The sun rises slowly on another day. The eastern sky grows cold. Winter in water colors. Shades of gray Something, something holds me. Holds me hypnotized I stare at the window, stare at the
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Watching the sky and the moon we both lie under. Miles and miles between us, it makes me wonder. Are you watching the sky, watching the sky too? You fly in circles around the dark side of your soul
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Watching the sky and the moon we both lie under. Miles and miles between us, it makes me wonder. Are you watching the sky, watching the sky too? You fly in circles around the dark side of your soul
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(Harlan Howard). He was born and raised around Jacksonville. A nice young man 'bout the kind to kill. But the jealous fight and the flashing blades. Sent him on the run through the everglades
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Watching the sky and the moon we both lie under. Miles and miles between us, it makes me wonder. Are you watching the sky, watching the sky too? You fly in circles around the dark side of your soul
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Caught in the undertow being swept downstream. Going against the flow seems like such a dream. Trying to hold your ground when you start to slide. Pressure to compromise comes from every side Wise
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All the tales you've been tellin from the start. Said em loud but I never believed em. I wore an old band of black around my heart. I wore a frown but it never relieved me. . Suddenly I got
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Two young hearts will meet in the middle, . And a light will flicker on, where there once was none. Where does love come from?. The bodies in the firmament are spinning like a plate; . I was lost
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Two young hearts will meet in the middle, . And a light will flicker on, where there once was none. Where does love come from?. The bodies in the firmament are spinning like a plate; . I was lost
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Two young hearts will meet in the middle, . And a light will flicker on, where there once was none. Where does love come from?. The bodies in the firmament are spinning like a plate; . I was lost
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0129. 700Everybody is in the Place. 0135. 170Everybody is in the Place. 0136. 950Everybody is in the Place. 0137. 820Everybody is in the Place. 0139. 700Everybody is in the Place. 0141. 550Everybody
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Bài hát Hippo Sings In The Jungle - V. A. Imbube,imbube. Imbume(16x). In the jungle,. the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle,. the crowded jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. Chorus
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In the empire of the senses. You're the queen of all you survey. All the cities all the nations. Everything that falls your way. There is a deeper wave than this. That you don't understand
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Bring tea for the tillerman, steak for the sun. Wine for the women who made the rain come. Seagulls sing your hearts away. 'Cause while the sinners sin, the children play Oh Lord, how they play
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The days of wine and roses. Are distant days for me. I dream of the last and the next affair. And of girls I'll never see And here I sit. The retired writer in the sun. The retired writer in the
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The days of wine and roses. Are distant days for me. I dream of the last and the next affair. And of girls I'll never see And here I sit. The retired writer in the sun. The retired writer in the
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Verse 1. Rising up, back on the street. Did my time, took my chances. Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet. Just a man and his will to survive. So many times it happens too fast. You trade your
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(Acoustic guitar intro). . The dolphins live in the open sea. . And the gypsies live in the forest. . While the owls and the crows and the sure foot does. . Still live like those before us
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Out of the night comes a timeless thing. Calm in simplicity. Whisper soft a seductive voice. Meant for the human ear. Down, down, down, I'm gonna take you down. That's when the dying calls If I
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In the empire of the senses. You're the queen of all you survey. All the cities all the nations. Everything that falls your way. There is a deeper wave than this. That you don't understand
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Call of the wild. Call of the wild. Call of the wild People tell me this. And people that me that. Ooh, everybody thinks they know. Where it's at Life is getting harder. And it's tearing me
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The seaweed is always greener. In somebody else's lake. You dream about going up there. But that is a big mistake. Just look at the world around you. Right here on the ocean floor. Such wonderful
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I would love to be the lucky one on Chill Avenue. Who could keep your heart warm when ice has turned it blue. But then you see the losers as they turn in for the night. I'm looking back for home
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E - A B7. And the ship sets the sail. G#m. They've lived the tale. C#m F#m. To carry to the shore. A6 E. Straining at the oars. G#7 C#m. Or staring from the rail. E -A B7. And the sea bids
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The joy of the Lord will be my strength. I will not falter, I will not faint. He is my Shepherd, I am not afraid. The joy of the Lord is my strength The joy of the Lord. The joy of the Lord. The
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With the departure of the Snow Goose,. Fritha no longer visits the lighthouse and. Rhayader is once more alone with the. melancholy sounds of the marshes.
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He said I must be dreaming. But I thought I heard the sound. The sound that lovers make. As they drop down from the window. Quiet as cats, across the courtyard. Moving from shadow to shadow
