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Bài hát Sorry - Naya Rivera, Big Sean. Hook Naya Rivera. Sorry, I'm not sorry. Cause I’ve been rolling round, shut it down, lady. Bagged him up, now he’s my baby. Sorry, I'm not sorry. Yeah, you had
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Song Family Tree - Darryl Worley. Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never
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Song Have You Forgotten? - Darryl Worley. I hear people saying we don't need this war. But, I say there's some things worth fighting for. What about our freedom and this piece of ground. We didn't
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Song POW 369 - Darryl Worley. I was flying down the highway weaving in and out of traffic. I was racing time. An old man pulled out in front of me and I went crazy as can be. I lost my mind I blew
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(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
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Song Some Gave All - Billy Ray Cyrus, Craig Morgan, Jamey Johnson, Darryl Worley. I knew a man, called him Sandy Kane. Few folks even knew his name. But a hero, yes, was he. Left a boy, came back
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(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
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(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
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(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
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(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
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(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
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(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie). . There's an old friendly breeze that blows in the Gulf of Mexico. Somehow it always knows when I'm feeling low. So I'm gonna anchor down and wait till it comes
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(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie). . There's an old friendly breeze that blows in the Gulf of Mexico. Somehow it always knows when I'm feeling low. So I'm gonna anchor down and wait till it comes
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(darryl worley/wynn varble). . Two in the morning telephone rings. Somehow I knew who it was. 'cause baby it's always the same old thing. When you need my love. . You say it's over again and
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(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
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(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
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(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
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(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
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(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
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I got a place that I like to slip off to. When everything starts closin' in. And I got some ways that the world don't agree with. Yeah, some folks would call it a sin But I work like a dog and I'm
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I don't have a lot, but I'm proud of what I've got. I can't complain. 'Cause I see people hangin' 'round, on the city streets downtown. Living on pocket change There're times I've been confused, fe
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(Darrell Scott). . Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never sounded so good. .
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(Darrell Scott). . Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never sounded so good. .
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(Darrell Scott). . Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never sounded so good. .
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I've got too many pockets on my shirt. Too many choices and it's only getting worse. Too many things that I could do today. Too many stops along the way I miss the way it used to be. Back when the
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I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last, misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this conclusion. I can't make the move too fast
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If it's really over and there's nothin' I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting too. After all we've been through it'
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I got a place that I like to slip off to. When everything starts closin' in. And I got some ways that the world don't agree with. Yeah some folks would call it a sin. But I work like a dog and I'm
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I got a place that I like to slip off to. When everything starts closin' in. And I got some ways that the world don't agree with. Yeah some folks would call it a sin. But I work like a dog and I'm
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I've got too many pockets on my shirt. Too many choices and it's only getting worse. Too many things that I could do today. Too many stops along the way. . I miss the way it used to be. Back whe
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