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If you could feel how I must feel. The winds of quiet change. If you could see what I must see. Still hidden in the rain But when the thunder rolls. It comes and covers up my soul. And you will
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Rainbow Country. Bob Marley Hey Mr. Music. Ya sure sound good to me. I can't refuse it. What got to be, got to be Feel like dancing. Dance cause we are free I got my home. In the promise land
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Traveling, Traveling, Traveling. Traveling, Traveling, Traveling over gods country. We have been blessed with one more tommorrow to make our dreams come true so lets take this time to. . Never
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some kind of tricky position. Like an old, old, old master musician we kept on wishin'. We was headed for the number one hit country again {chorus}. And it's true. True blue. Irish blue. And it's
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some kind of tricky position. Like an old, old, old master musician we kept on wishin'. We was headed for the number one hit country again {chorus}. And it's true. True blue. Irish blue. And it's
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are playing. The candles are burning low. One for each night, they shed a sweet light. To remind us of days long ago. One for each night, they shed a sweet light. To remind us of days long ago Oh
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Because he called the forest brother. Because he called the earth his mother. They drove him out into the rain. And some people even said. That the boy from the country was insane. . Because he
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science to live. And there's room enough here. For religion to forgive And try to understand. Other people of this land. This is our country From the East Coast. To the West Coast. Down the Dixie
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Our Daddy liked George Jones, Haggard and Buck Owens,. Momma liked the Eagles and The Beatles and the Rolling Stones. When I was just a little kid, I became a hybrid. Super-country, evangelic
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Countdown to the very end. Equality, an invitation that we wont extend. Ready aim, pull the trigger now. Its time you firmly secure your place in hell State of the union address. Reads war torn country
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Song Dead Flowers(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. Well, when you're sitting there. In your silk upholstered chair. Talking to some rich folk that you know. Well, I hope
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got a shotgun; she ain't afraid of sin. She got rebel-rousin', rowdy friends singin', whoa whoa whoa. She got a Trans Am, with a trailer hitch. She got horses, cows and Dixie Chicks. Goes honky
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Paintings of dogs playin' pool. Smokin' cigarettes they drink 'til they drool. Well we ain't so dumb, just numb. And tomorrow's another year. Could you tell us what happened?. 'Cause we weren't
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leave the country man, I gotta go to Compton. Hehe. Do your thang. Do your thug thizzel for ya boy. Playboy partner aight. Cedric the entertainer. Heyya'll get at me when you can aight. I'm gone
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It's Christmas time, there's no need to be afraid. At Christmas time, we let in light and we banish shade. And in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy. Throw your arms around the world
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It was a recipe for disaster. A four-course meal of no-sirree. It seemed that happily ever after. Was happy everyone was after me It was a cup of good intentions. A tablespoon of one big mess. A
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a long week. Now its time to celebrate. I done had a long week. Now its time to celebrate. This drink is for you. This drink is for you This is for my singles ladies and single mothers. Raising
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a long week. Now its time to celebrate. I done had a long week. Now its time to celebrate. This drink is for you. This drink is for you This is for my singles ladies and single mothers. Raising
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I wouldn't wanna go home on a night like this. When I find out that some of the past has been missed. And the light in the window has burned it's fuse. I pull everything inwards but everything's
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The eagle soars above the clouds. . . . . . And I may walk in cities. Where the wolf once had his fill. . . . . . To turn the old to new. And wipe our eyes of misty years
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Well. I have a little dreidel. I made it out of clay. And when it's dry and ready. Then, dreidel I shall play Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel. I made it out of clay. And when it's dry and ready
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Bài hát Woman Of The World (Leave My World Alone) . Ca sĩ Loretta Lynn. You came from the city streets to my little country town. Your spell is on my baby and you've got me sorrow bound. You don't
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I know a place not far from here. Where lifes sweet perfume fills the air. And if you want I'll take you there. If you want I'll take you there Into the light out of the dark. Where only love can
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Used to have a town but the factory moved away. Down to Mexico where they work for hardly any pay. Used to have a country but they sold it down the river. Like a repossessed farm auctioned off to
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It started many years ago, out of the black country. The seed became the embryo, for all on earth to see. Like stealth the word spread mouth to mouth, all corners. Of the land. And soon the thing
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It started many years ago, out of the black country. The seed became the embryo, for all on earth to see. Like stealth the word spread mouth to mouth, all corners. Of the land. And soon the thing
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Thinking of my woman. I'm sitting in my hotel room. Hoping that she loves me. Wishing I could see her soon. When I left my woman. Was it only yesterday?. Seems like so much longer. Since I had
