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Play I some music, this a reggae music (repeat). Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music (repeat). Bob Marley. Hey mister music, sure sounds good to me. I can't refuse it, what to be got to be. Feel
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Chimes Of Freedom. Bob Dylan. Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds. Seeming
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tiExodus. arAnti-Flag. alFor Blood And Empire. Anti-Flag Exodus Lyrics. First they came for the Communists. and I did not speak out. Then they came for the socialists. and I did not speak out. Next th
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tiJolene. arZac Brown Band. alThe Foundation. Zac Brown Band - Jolene. Cocaine flame in my bloodstream. Sold my coat when I hit Spokane. Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes. In the early morning r
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tiJammin'. arさかいゆう. alHow's it going?. 「Jammin'」. ∶. ∶さかいゆう. ∶さかいゆう. The world is dancin' to a dirty groove. No it's not a riddle off the middle of. who we are today. Cause there's a lesson for us all
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Guiltiness (talkin' 'bout guiltiness). Pressed on their conscience. Oh yeah. And they live their lives (they live their lives). On false pretence everyday -. each and everyday. Yeah. These are
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tiDeli. arDelorean. al. DELOREAN-DELI. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break my life up. I get up again. Up, Up. They break m
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tiMississippi. ar. al. offset500. . Mississippi. Where you can hear a country song from far. And someone plays the honky-tonk guitar. Where all the lights will go out one by one. The people join
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Verse 1. Standing on the water, casting your bread. While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing. Distant ships sailing into the mist. You were born with a snake in both of your fists
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Room 421. In an airport hotel. I know I should be sleeping. But it's too soon to tell. If I'll fly out tomorrow. If I'll see her tomorrow. I hope that I will. . There's no place like alone. T
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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 dont kill me,. Then I dont know wha
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