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through the icicles. With that wood box beneath my feet Chorus. All I got was this little wood guitar. What it brought was neon lights and crowded bars. Like all the kings with all thier gold. Went
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. Golden rain, will bring you riches. All the good things, you deserve now Climbing forever trying. Find your way out, of the wildwild wood. Now there's no justice. There's only yourself, that you can
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Oh, I once had a girl. Or should I say she once had me. She showed me her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood She asked me to stay. And she told me to sit anywhere. So I looked around. And I
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. Golden rain bring you riches. All the good things - you deserve now. . Climbing forever trying. Find your way out - of the wild wild wood. Now there's no justice. There's only yourself - that you can
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Knock On Wood. (Eddie Floyd Steve Cropper). I don't wanna lose. This good thing. That I got. If I do now. I would surely. Surely lose alot. 'Cause your love. Is better. Than any love I know
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Oh you screamed Hallelujah darling, . Startled all the sleeping Starlins on the wire. As we walked up the footpath through the fields, . How the rain did reveal your heart. And the rope swing from
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Look at the wood and the way he carves it. Must have taken him years. I asked him the price and he said it was free. And I couldn't believe my ears Tell me old man how long have you lived. To
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. Golden rain bring you riches. All the good things - you deserve now. . Climbing forever trying. Find your way out - of the wild wild wood. Now there's no justice. There's only yourself - that you can
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. Geurae geurae geureoke. Dumchit kung chikita. Meotdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Mamdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Ttarahae. Neoui soneul jjuk ppeo***. Keun woneul mandeureo. Tto baneul gareumyeo. Take my heart. I got you. I
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. Golden rain bring you riches. All the good things - you deserve now. . Climbing forever trying. Find your way out - of the wild wild wood. Now there's no justice. There's only yourself - that you can
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, better that, one time for the D. Girls that hold me down Corretta style. And everything I want off in the world is a must-have. I realised that at the bus stop with a bus pass thinking "* rap
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When I saw you standing there. I bout fell out my chair. And when you moved your mouth to speak. I felt the blood go to my feet. Now it took time for me to know. what you tried so not to show. Now som
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. Golden rain bring you riches. All the good things - you deserve now. . Climbing forever trying. Find your way out - of the wild wild wood. Now there's no justice. There's only yourself - that you can
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saxophone). Arthur tripp (drums, timpani, vibes, marimba, xylophone, wood blocks, bells, small chimes). Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, tambourine). Ruth komanoff (marimba, vibes) Ok, now you still
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If I had to say what love feels like. I'd say you. If I had to say what love tastes like. I'd say you If I had to show what love looks like. That's an easy thing to do. I'd pick your favorite col
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Bài hát D. D. (Album Version) - The Weeknd. Verse 1. You'll never make me stay so take your weight off of me. I know your every move, so won't you please let me be. I've been here times before but I
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
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If money grew on hackberry trees. If time wasn't such a luxury. If love was lovesick over me. That'd be alright If I could keep the wind in my sails. Keep a hold of the tiger by the tail. A half
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it. Just for the people Sucker D. J. 's are really crazy clowns. Clowns, cold clockin' clowns. When will they learn that they had incomprehensible by the pounds. Pounds, cold clockin pounds? Sucker
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When I stole a twig from our little nest. And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak. I had my balls and my brains put into a vice. And twisted around for a whole fuckin' week "Why'd you do it?
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