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Go 'way from my window. Leave at your own chosen speed. I'm not the one you want, babe. I'm not the one you need. You say you're lookin' for someone. Who's never weak but always strong. To prote
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. No, I aint gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. Well, I wake up in the morning. Fold my hands and pray for rain. I got a head full of ideas. That are
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The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course. The city fathers they're trying to endorse. The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse. But the town has no need to be nervous. . The ghost of Bell
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I can hear the turning of the key. I've been deceived by the clown inside of me. I thought that he was righteous but he's vain. Oh, something's a-telling me I wear the ball and chain. . My patron
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Hey! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me. In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Tho
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Look who's back in town. Ain't nobody but Sally Sue Brown. All you boys better run for cover. If you don't a-wanna be a hearted broken lover. . See her in that very tight skirt. Got what it take
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I've been a moonshiner,. For seventeen long years,. I've spent all my money,. On whiskey and beer,. I go to some hollow,. And sit at my still. And if whiskey don't kill me,. Then I don't know w
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The full moon's glowing. Blood red in the sky. It hangs like fire. On this winter's night. I sit on feelings. That hang in suspense. Nothing in my life makes sense. A question mark hangs with t
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. No, I aint gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. Well, I wake up in the morning. Fold my hands and pray for rain. I got a head full of ideas. That are
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Well, you can read out your Bible. You can fall down on your knees and pray to the Lord. But mama but it ain't gonna do no good. You're gonna need my help someday Well, if you can't quit your sinni
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I like to spend some time in Mozambique. The sunny sky is aqua blue. And all the couples dancing cheek to cheek. It's very nice to stay a week or two. And fall in love just me and you. . There's
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High water risin', risin' night and day. All the gold and silver are being stolen away. Big Joe Turner lookin' East and West. From the dark room of his mind. He made it to Kansas City. Twelfth St
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She's a lover. And she fits inside my head. She's a lover. But there's nothing happening in my bed. . She's a lover and she won't be back. She's a lover and I got the sack. I can't take it or t
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Well the pressure's down, the boss ain't here. He gone North, for a while. They say that vanity got the best of him. But he sure left here in style. By the way, that's a cute hat. And that smile'
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You walk into the room. With your pencil in your hand. You see somebody naked. And you say, "Who is that man ?". You try so hard. But you don't understand. Just what you'll say. When you get ho
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Oh, the age of the inmates. I remember quite freely. No younger than twelve,. No older 'n seventeen. Thrown in like bandits. And cast off like criminals,. Inside the walls,. The walls of Red Wi