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Song 24/Seven - Big Time Rush. I can feel it in the air. I like the truth but love to dare. Livin' life like it's a vacation. We are golden like the sun. Never never age, we all stay young. Cause
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Baby, baby, right now. Just seven numbers. Can straighten out my life. But my pride won't let me phone. Just seven numbers. Can get me through to you girl. Then I'll know you're really at home
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seven. here I am. the last of seven
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Bài hát Seven Bridges - Chris De Burgh. Sometimes I go down my street without a glance. And I long to see my childhood days again. Sometimes I can hardly even stay still. Needing something new
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I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we layed upon your bed. . A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life
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I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we layed upon your bed. . A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life
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I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we layed upon your bed. . A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life
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I forgot what my father said. I forgot what he said. I forgot what my mother said. As we layed upon your bed. . A city full of flowers. A city full of rain. I got seven days to live my life
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. Colors bleed right through you. It's from your mouth where your true colors pour Now I'm rearin' my ugly head. Spinnin' wheels and blinded. Took seven years to find it. But I'm learning to fly Fallin
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promise of heaven. Just faith I'll pass twenty seven. Broken at the source. Let me be your singing chords. Singing chords I have this dream where I cut out my tongue. So I can't make promises that can
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once or twice. With all types, many different walks of life. He tried to keep in touch, but i knew what was up. Every time he came around and showed his face I ducked. In the mid-eighties, the nigga
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you call your own. There's no point in shying. From the fists that are flying. The boy is on his own You looked me in the eye. I bet you thought I was paralysed. I took a blow to the chest. Now
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you call your own. There's no point in shying. From the fists that are flying. The boy is on his own You looked me in the eye. I bet you thought I was paralysed. I took a blow to the chest. Now
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whole lot more . (On a Wednesday) . I wash your dirty clothes . To have a little lovin' 'fore the weekend goes . . (Chorus) . And I'll be (I'll be), your seven-day foolAnd I'll be (I'll be), . your seven
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whole lot more . (On a Wednesday) . I wash your dirty clothes . To have a little lovin' 'fore the weekend goes . . (Chorus) . And I'll be (I'll be), your seven-day foolAnd I'll be (I'll be), . your seven
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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not his day'. If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday I can't wait until I maybe. Get off work and see my baby One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. One, two, three, four, five
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Bài hát Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge - Marilyn Manson. We've only reached the third day of a seven-day binge. And I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips. We've only reached the
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