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old 45's. That now mean nothing to me And you're a real gone kid. And maybe now, baby. (Maybe now baby). Maybe now, baby. (Maybe now, baby). Maybe now, baby. (Maybe now, baby). I'll do what I
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I'll play you old 45's. That now mean nothing to me. And you're a real gone kid. And maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. I'll do what
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I'll play you old 45's. That now mean nothing to me. And you're a real gone kid. And maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. Maybe now baby. I'll do what
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where is little boy blue, ho ho?. You'll find him standin' always one step ahead, oh. First a little shy, a little boy blue woh. Wise blood runs warm and deep. On the street, kids walkin', just a kid
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blue. You'll find him standing always. One step ahead. Fast a little, shy a little, boy blue. Wise blood runs warms and deep. On the street. . Kids walking, just a kid walking. . You send a
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. Bulleodo daedab eopsneun ne ireumi. Mearicheoreom ullyeo. Chorus. Neon naui Blue ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Neul geuraessdeusi. Neon naui Blue ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Geuriumman gadeuk chaewo. Beonjyeodo areumdawo
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Gonna build it up just to burn it down. You're a princess, I'm a * clown. Stop the presses 'cause I'm killing time. Won't you be my bloody valentine?. You're just a * kid, and no one ever
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a man in the front row. Sent down by the mob with a gun. For 'Kid Gloves', 'Kid Gloves', I'm back out on the street. 'Kid Gloves', the master to the beat. 'Kid Gloves', I'll do anything but dive
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There's a full moon tonight on the prairie. And a memory just rode into view. Of a boy, a buckskin, and an ol' spangler dawg. In the hills where the blue bonnets grew Well, I was deep in the heart
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, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
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, your voices rough. Then you learn the lesson. That it's cool to be so tough Handle with kid gloves. Handle with kid gloves. Then you learn the lessons. Taught in school won't be enough Put on your
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He had eyes of the poor wild and hungry. Stood outside of the store shy and clumsy. Saw an electric guitar he got hooked from the start. That's what it did. To the back street kid It's a
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She would meet me in the morning. On my way down to the river. Waiting patient by the chinaberry tree. With her feet already dusty. >From the pathway to the levy. And her little blue jeans
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was raised up on that cornbread. And I know she's gonna give me some. . Gimme some, babe. . Oh when the kid hits Alabama, people. Don't you try to dog him 'round. Ah, when the kid hits Alabama
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What's this a-here goin all around town. The people they say they're gonna put the kid down. Oh no. Oh look at what you did. You can call it what you want to. I call it messin' with the kid
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roof. Is just me playing it safe. But what am I supposed to do. When the topic is red or blue. And you understand that I ain't. But know I'm accustomed to. Just a couple that look for trouble. And
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roof. Is just me playing it safe. But what am I supposed to do. When the topic is red or blue. And you understand that I ain't. But know I'm accustomed to. Just a couple that look for trouble. And
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roof. Is just me playing it safe. But what am I supposed to do. When the topic is red or blue. And you understand that I ain't. But know I'm accustomed to. Just a couple that look for trouble. And
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Cool, baby blue. Drown in my eyes so it seems . But I don’t wanna dive too deep. Or I’m. Never comin back, never comin back. Lungs fill with smoke. Letting my head fill with dreams. I’m hiding in a
