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terms with this whip lash. Of silk on wool embroidery Then the seated woman with a parasol. May be the only one you can't betray. If I'm the seated woman with a parasol. I will be safe in my frame
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ready to make a silk purse. from a J Paul Getty and his ear. with a face in a beer. Home Sweet Home. -. Get out in the field,. Put the mule in the stable. Ma, she's A cookin'. Put the eats on the table
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ready to make a silk purse. from a J Paul Getty and his ear. with a face in a beer. Home Sweet Home. -. Get out in the field,. Put the mule in the stable. Ma, she's A cookin'. Put the eats on the table
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ready to make a silk purse. from a J Paul Getty and his ear. with a face in a beer. Home Sweet Home. -. Get out in the field,. Put the mule in the stable. Ma, she's A cookin'. Put the eats on the table
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ready to make a silk purse. from a J Paul Getty and his ear. with a face in a beer. Home Sweet Home. -. Get out in the field,. Put the mule in the stable. Ma, she's A cookin'. Put the eats on the table
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Monday. Ain't got much to pack. A tin can of black strap sogga molasses. And her momma's almanac Momma done made her a brand new dress. Made of blue polka dotted silk. Two postcards from California
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It's a wide world out there so much wider than imagined. I can't quite put my finger on the pulse. Of your heart softly beating just beneath the raw silk sheen. That reflects the tints of autumn
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Xmas I passed by the bakery. Staring out from on top of a cake. Was jolly old Santa with a big silly grin. And a gal in silk stockings and lace. Oh, Minnie and Santa.
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made of snow but the kids all know how he came to life one day There must have been some magic in that old silk hat they found. For when they placed it on his head, he began to dance around, oh Frosty
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you ain't sexy, independent. I ain't with it so you already know. I'm not bein too dramatic, thats the way I gotta have it, don't, be so silk ,try to hit, but i'm not dumb i'm not bein too dramatic,its
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and cookies spilled on my silk Negligee lookie. Razor-ba-lades with me to make you b-leed,. Cases of maybelline make-up laying on the table with weed. Slim shady, * sounds like a fable to me
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your boyfriend beat it. Forget the silk dress 'cause you ain't gonna need it" "Unplug your clock, do away with the light. After five minutes or more you hear me say, that's right. Your body is bad and
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the Crip. I'm mad mad funky like Silk, take a sniff of my ass crack. Motherfuckers stay wack as my pockets get fat like an elephant I'm far from benevolent, I'm up your ass for the hell of it. I'm
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starin' at me. Make sure I stay nice and keep ya bitches glarin' at Wave ya Rollies in the air, yeah last year. Now I'm searchin' for the platinum iced out Cartier. Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce
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, I like it when they're bare. Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on Hey yo, check that nigga 'cause we on that *. Get out your ride fool 'cause we on that *. Hid your stash
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Bài hát Donatella - Lady Gaga. Intro. I am so fab. Check out,. I'm blonde,. I'm skinny,. I'm rich,. and I'm a little bit of a bitch. Verse 1. I wanna dress you up in silk, Taffeta. Tailor these
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I'm like 80. * around take your litty. Loius V button up chest ironed. Everyday a * fiesta. Champagne and souffle. Silk sheets where I lay. Stick me in a cake. A had a bitch lit all day. I'm a
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me. They seem to bring you near to me. The sigh of midnight trains. At empty stations. Silk stockings thrown aside. Dance invitations. Oh how the ghost of you clings. These foolish things
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Well we all have a face. That we hide away forever. And we take them out and. Show ourselves. When everyone has gone. Some are satin some are steel. Some are silk and some are leather. They're the
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my heart. Add and subtract but as a matter of fact. Now that you're gone I still want you back. Remembering, surrendering. Remembering that part. All of my heart. Spilling up pink silk and coffee lace
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Hey, sugar, where'd you get that sweet tooth. Where'd you get that swagger. Where'd you get off acting like Babe Ruth. When you look just like the others. And you wouldn't know good silk
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as you're born brought me a silk suit. Put luggage in my hand. And I woke up high over Albuquerque. On a jet to the promised land Working on a T-bone steak a la carte. Flying over to the golden
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Well we all have a face. That we hide away forever. And we take them out and. Show ourselves. When everyone has gone. Some are satin some are steel. Some are silk and some are leather. They're the
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my heart. Add and subtract but as a matter of fact. Now that you're gone I still want you back. Remembering, surrendering. Remembering that part. All of my heart. Spilling up pink silk and coffee lace
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me. They seem to bring you near to me. The sigh of midnight trains. At empty stations. Silk stockings thrown aside. Dance invitations. Oh how the ghost of you clings. These foolish things
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me. They seem to bring you near to me. The sigh of midnight trains. At empty stations. Silk stockings thrown aside. Dance invitations. Oh how the ghost of you clings. These foolish things
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you're born, they bought me a silk suit,. Put luggage in my hands,. And I woke up high over albuquerque. On a jet to the promised land. . Workin' on a t-bone steak a la carte. Flying over to the
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. Her skin so silky. Body from a movie like she plaster on a silk screen. Sit back, coast it like a poster. Lookin' to the left, I see your body's all mocha. Molly and coke I ain't a loca. Seeing as she
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aisle, yelling that the murderers are everywhere and they're lining up,. Carving M in your side. Pull the curtains back. Kill all the house lights. Pin the dress lotus flowers. The silk is spinning
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through the porch. Screen door into the kitchen. "Oh God, it's. Absolutely maudlin outside. ". "Ugh, I know what you mean, I feel all icky. " Marsha. Tightened the belt on her cotton robe with the silk
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serve somebody. Yes you're gonna have to serve somebody. Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord. But you're gonna have to serve somebody. Might like to wear cotton, might like to wear silk. Might
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mine I was so wound up in love till it had me blind. The writing on the wall couldn't read between the lines. Well, I was dressed in silk and satins on the town. I was always lost, but never ever
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real silk shirts and them baggy pants. Dago shoes in the colors that match. But the girls are acting bored. And you're feeling like you're going to lose. You've got the g. q. blues You get up every
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-2-8 off the lot when I bust Sittin' in the house countin' Lincolns and I'm still thinking. Can't get you off so I'm blinkin'. Sinkin' down in the silk couch, milked out. Your hole in my heart got
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-2-8 off the lot when I bust Sittin' in the house countin' Lincolns and I'm still thinking. Can't get you off so I'm blinkin'. Sinkin' down in the silk couch, milked out. Your hole in my heart got
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-2-8 off the lot when I bust Sittin' in the house countin' Lincolns and I'm still thinking. Can't get you off so I'm blinkin'. Sinkin' down in the silk couch, milked out. Your hole in my heart got
