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Bài hát Alone, Pt. II - Alan Walker, Ava Max. We were young. Posters on the wall. Praying we're the ones. That the teacher wouldn't call. We would stare at each other. 'Cause we were always in
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Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
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Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba, fooba wooba. Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba John Saw a flea kick a tree. In the middle of the sea. Well, John, ho, John. Fooba wooba John Saw a rat
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Bài hát It'S Five O' Clock Somewhere (Alan Jackson and Jimmy Buffett) - Alan Jackson, Jimmy Buffett. Alan. The sun is hot and that old clock,. is movin' slow, and so am I. Work day passes like
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She said, "Dear John, I'm moving on. By this time I'm gonna be long gone. Dear John, c'est la vie, dear John. So long, you've seen the last of me" I don't want her back, I won't even try. This time
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Home - Alan Jackson. In a small town down in Georgia over forty years ago. Her maiden name was Musik til she met that Jackson boy. They married young like folks did then, not a penny to their name
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I believe I'm John Wayne. They call me John Wayne You know you've got it coming. I'll tell it to you straight. I'm coming for you very soon. I'll never hesitate I've come to measure you. I will
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Title There Goes. Artist Alan Jackson. There you were standin' in the shadows. Well I just looked where I don't see. I'm still pretendin' I don't need you. I won't let you know you're killin' me
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Lost John standing by the railroad track. Waiting for the freight train to come back. Freight train come and it didn't stop. Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top. . Long, long lost John
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Music by elton john and bernie taupin. Available on the album blue moves instrumental
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Written by elton john. Released as a uk b-side in 1985 instrumental
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Song Ma Lou Marilou - Serge Gainsbourg, Alan Hawkshaw. Oh ma lou oh ma lou oh Marilou,. Petite gueuse, shampoineuse de mes rves. Oh ma lou oh ma lou oh Marilou,. Si tu bronches je te tords le cou