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;. Take greeting from me, hu il oro. Over to Harris, boch orainn o. Take greetings from me. Over to Harris-. To John Campbell. My brown-haired sweetheart. To John Campbell. My brown-haired sweetheart
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(Written by Mitchell Torok & Ramona Redd). (As recorded by Glen Campbell). (From the movie 'Norwood') Marie. You're a strange little one. Marie. Always on the run. Marie. Where do you belong
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Song Burning Bridges - Glen Campbell. Found some letters. You wrote me this morning. They told of a love we once knew. Now they're gone. I burnt them to ashes. Don't want nothin' to remind me o-of
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Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
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Song Summer, Winter, Spring And Fall - Glen Campbell. Summer winter spring and fall these are the lonely times. For the times I miss you most of all are summer winter spring and fall. Your love for
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Song A Better Place(Live From Ryman Auditorium) - Glen Campbell. I've tried and I've failed Lord. I've won and I have lost. I've lived and I've loved, oh. Such times, at such a cost. One thing I know
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Song A Better Place(Live From Ryman Auditorium) - Glen Campbell. I've tried and I've failed Lord. I've won and I have lost. I've lived and I've loved, oh. Such times, at such a cost. One thing I know
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Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba, fooba wooba. Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba John Saw a flea kick a tree. In the middle of the sea. Well, John, ho, John. Fooba wooba John Saw a rat
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She said, "Dear John, I'm moving on. By this time I'm gonna be long gone. Dear John, c'est la vie, dear John. So long, you've seen the last of me" I don't want her back, I won't even try. This time
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Bài hát I’m Not Gonna Miss You - Glen Campbell. I’m Not Gonna Miss You - Glen Campbell. I'm still here, but yet I'm gone. I don't play guitar or sing my songs. They never defined who I am. The man
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Song Ride A White Swan - Naomi Campbell. Ride it on out like a bird in the sky ways. Ride it on out like you were a bird. Fly it all out like an eagle in a sunbeam. Ride it on out like you were a
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Song Wichita Lineman(Live From Ryman Auditorium) - Glen Campbell. I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main road. Searchin' in the sun for another overload. I hear you singin' in the wire, I
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Bài hát I’m Not Gonna Miss You - Glen Campbell. I’m Not Gonna Miss You - Glen Campbell. I'm still here, but yet I'm gone. I don't play guitar or sing my songs. They never defined who I am. The man
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Song Too Late To Worry - Too Blue To Cry - Glen Campbell. I broke your heart dear I was untrue and now I've lost you what can I do. I hope you're happy baby for I'll get by too late to worry too
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I believe I'm John Wayne. They call me John Wayne You know you've got it coming. I'll tell it to you straight. I'm coming for you very soon. I'll never hesitate I've come to measure you. I will
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Lost John standing by the railroad track. Waiting for the freight train to come back. Freight train come and it didn't stop. Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top. . Long, long lost John
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Song Gentle On My Mind . Singer Johnny Cash, Glen Campbell. It's knowing that your door . is always open. And your path is free to walk. That makes me tend to leave. my sleeping bag. Rolled up
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(Written by Glen Campbell). (from the album 'Wichita Lineman'). . Chorus. Pity a man for he don't know. The trouble he'll pass going down life's road. . When a man is one and twenty, he thinks
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Music by elton john and bernie taupin. Available on the album blue moves instrumental
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Written by elton john. Released as a uk b-side in 1985 instrumental
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Dear John, I knew you about as well as anyone. We were the wild ones. So sure those days would never end. Now they're only memories my friend Dear John, I'll see you. Some day again I swear, I
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Are you sleeping brother John. If you feel like weeping brother John. Please won't you hear me brother John. I'll just wait and see brother John Can't you see by the will of your hand. You can
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Uhh, yo, uhh, uhh, uhh, yo, yo. John Blaze, John Blaze. Uhh, uh, huh, uhh, uhh. Mmm, hmm, mmm, hmm, yo. John Blaze, ehe, he, he Why can't I explain, explain?. (I explain, explain). And you keep
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Southern Nights. By Glen Campbell. . Southern nights. Have you ever felt a southern night. Free as a breeze, not to mention the trees. Whistling tunes that you know and love so. . Southern