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place and if it ain't no ass. Where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place bells like a bondsman but keep'em dancin like Bob. Johnson who da hell is that in that fancy car tell yo mama imma ghetto superstar
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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By Robert Johnson. Recording of November 27, 1936. San Antonio, Texas. . I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees. Asked the lord above
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Glad you came, glad you're here. Have some champagne, imported beer. . Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef. Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief.
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I was talking to the whippoorwill. He says you've got a corny trill. Bob White, whatcha gonna swing tonight? I was talking to the mockingbird. He says you are the worst he's heard. Bob White
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R. Kelly. Y'all know what this is. so bob your heads, yeah. ladies it's your boyfriend. and Ms Johnson. we mixing drinks right now y'all I step up in the spot and all the heads turn. pull up
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R. Kelly. Y'all know what this is. so bob your heads, yeah. ladies it's your boyfriend. and Ms Johnson. we mixing drinks right now y'all I step up in the spot and all the heads turn. pull up
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R. Kelly. Y'all know what this is. so bob your heads, yeah. ladies it's your boyfriend. and Ms Johnson. we mixing drinks right now y'all I step up in the spot and all the heads turn. pull up
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Jamey Johnson Your hand is like a torch each time you touch me,. the look in your eye pulls me apart,. don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in,. don't touch me if you don't love me
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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Bài hát The Legend Of The Johnson Boys - Flatt, Scruggs. Have you heard the many a story. Told by old and young with joy. 'Bout the many deeds of daring. That was done by the Johnson boys. That was
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Kind hearted woman blues. Robert Johnson. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. But these evil-hearted
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Kind hearted woman blues. Robert Johnson. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. I got a kind hearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. But these evil-hearted
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Up on Main St, they built a highway. Changed its name to Johnson Boulevard. Up on Thursday down on Friday. People ask me why are things so hard. Times been hard though. From Laredo to San
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Bob your head. Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn. The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop. Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'. So won't ya bob your head?. Ruff
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tiForgetful Heart. arBob Dylan. alTogether Through Life. Bob Dylan - Forgetful Heart. Forgetful heart. Lost your power of recall. Every little detail. You don't remember at all. The times we knew
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. Congratulations to whoever whatever, whyever, wherever,. Whenever. It's the Pied Piper yall. Ya Music Weather Man and Im chillin with Syleena Johnson. Right here at the Chocolate Factory. Go on and say it. Oh
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. Congratulations to whoever whatever, whyever, wherever,. Whenever. It's the Pied Piper yall. Ya Music Weather Man and Im chillin with Syleena Johnson. Right here at the Chocolate Factory. Go on and say it. Oh
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan"Gospel Plow". Mary wore three links of chain,. Every link was jesus name. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Oh, lord, oh, lord. Keep your hand on that plow, hold on. Mary
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Bài hát Tears (feat. Louisa Johnson) Wideboys Remix - Clean Bandit, Louisa Johnson. Verse 1. I tried hard to make you want me. But we're not supposed to be. And the truth will always haunt me. Even
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ti. ar. al. Shooting Star. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. Seen a shooting star tonight. And I thought of you. You were trying to break into another world. A world I never knew. I always kind of wondered. If
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan - Outlaw Blues. Ain't it hard to stumble. And land in some funny lagoon?. Ain't it hard to stumble. And land in some muddy lagoon?. Especially when it's nine below zero. And
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By Bob Dylan. . Yes, the gal I got. I swear she's the screaming end. She wants me to be a hero. So she can tell all her friends. . Well, she begged, she cried. She pleaded with me all last
