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Verse 1 Maverick Sabre. I sat up in the back seat. I'm driving 'round these back streets. Somethings getting at me. I'm numb so what does that mean?. Am I sad because you lied?. Or am I mad
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Verse 1 Maverick Sabre. I sat up in the back seat. I'm driving 'round these back streets. Somethings getting at me. I'm numb so what does that mean?. Am I sad because you lied?. Or am I mad
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Verse 1 Maverick Sabre. I sat up in the back seat. I'm driving 'round these back streets. Somethings getting at me. I'm numb so what does that mean?. Am I sad because you lied?. Or am I mad
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I walked in the band just started. The singer couldn't carry a tune in a bucket. Was on a mission to drown her memory but. I thought "No way" with all this ruckus But after one round with Jose
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Do you know the way to San Jose. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose L. A. is a great
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Do you know the way to San Jose. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose L. A. is a great
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Do you know the way to San Jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose? I'm going back. To find some peace of mind. In San Jose. L. A. is a
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Do you know the way to San Jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose? I'm going back. To find some peace of mind. In San Jose. L. A. is a
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Do you know the way to san jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to san jose?. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in san jose. . L. a. is a
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to play. I can't go broke another day, broke another day. No way Jose, no way Jose 'cuz I ain't got time My lifestyle so cold, holla' for the gold. Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
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to play. I can't go broke another day, broke another day. No way Jose, no way Jose 'cuz I ain't got time My lifestyle so cold, holla' for the gold. Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
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I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined. I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned. . Staring at the blank page before you. Open up the dirty window. Let the sun illumi
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me digas adios si esto no ha comenzado. dejame demostrar que esto no ha sido en vano,. cuando te conoci la vida entendi*. (Jose Luis). Con tu adios el dolor, se metio en mis sueños. Nuestro amor no
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Uh. Mm. Uh uhh uhhh. Ehhh ehh eh eh eh eh eh. Yeh. Uh uhh uhhh. Ehhh ehh eh eh eh eh eh. Memories don't leave they'll never go,. Forever eating at your soul,. Reach out to let go,. Reach out
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woahhh ohhhh. woahhh ohhh. yea i was born in stoke newington. stokey from o citys, where concrete is over trees. old trees of cottingly. walking free when i was young, i use to dunk and weave. p
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