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naked city, it's a race with the Devil. (In the city). (Naked city). All the pain and the sorrow is there more tomorrow. (In the city). (Naked city). In the naked, naked city. (In the city
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through the city. I’ll go everywhere you go. From Chicago to the coast. You tell me, “Hit this and let’s go. Blow the smoke right through the window”. ‘Cause this is all we know. Post-Chorus Phoebe Ryan
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. But I said it before and I'll say it again. And again and again and again. . All of me loves all of you. And every little thing you do. All of me loves all of you. Tell me you do, do you love me
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Bài hát Locked Away - Adam Levine, R. City. If I got locked away and we lost it all today. Tell me honestly would you still love me the same. If I showed you my flaws if I couldn’t be strong. Tell me
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I'm goin' to Kansas City, Kansas City, here I come. Yes, goin' to Kansas City, Kansas City, here I come. They got a crazy way a-lovin' an' a I wanna get me some I was standing on the corner, of
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back on Suffragette City. Oh don't lean on me man. 'Cause you ain't got time to check it. You know my Suffragette City. Is outta sight she's all right Hey man, oh Henry, don't be unkind, go away
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). Give it up!. Where do you go when your hearts with a fever. Won't you score, but you won't neither (ohh). Here we are, all the freaks, and believers. All the sweet, the un-dreamers (ohh). My city! (oh
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Hot town, summer in the city. Back of my neck gettin dirty and gritty. Been down, isnt it a pity. Doesnt seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin half dead. Walkin on the sidewalk
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the way to the solutions yeah. Forget all the drugs and gangs, corruption and pollution no. . Cause this city is my city. And I love it, yeah I love it. I was born and raised here. I got it made
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There's just one place to go, for all your spatula needs. Spatula City. Spatula City A giant warehouse of spatulas, for every occasion. Thousands to choose from, in every shape, size, and colour
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The windows in New York City. All dressed up with ribbons and smiles. Snow covers the park like a carpet. Bells on white carriages roll by in style St. Patrick's Cathedral is all lit up. When
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you all the Jack Black,. That you can surely stand. Chorus. Chorus. Jukin' City, Jukin' City,. I'm going there with my old man. Jukin' City, Jukin' City,. I'm going there with a friend. Jukin
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Soldier in the city. I'ma soldier in the city. Soldier in the city. I'ma soldier in the city VERSE 2 Trying to make some cheese outta all of these stamps Wanna find a queen but all I'm seeing is tramps
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when I'm feeling weak. Sick City, isn't it a pity?. That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks. Oh, Sick City Hey man, how's about a handout?. All you dude just loaded down. Just a little
