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inside. Ask enough from afar, enjoy the ride. It don't get much better than this. There's the riff, here's the hook. Where's the myth? Manning my stations. Taking control of the situation. Say hello
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(M. Sherwin, E. Mashuritz) Recorded June 13, 1962, Los Angeles That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale
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(M. Sherwin, E. Mashuritz) Recorded June 13, 1962, Los Angeles That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angels dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale
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himself. Richard hung himself. It happened just the other day. Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf. He thought he find a better way. With slashing, and stabbing, and manning and ramming
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. Richard hung himself. It happened just the other day. Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf. He thought he find a better way. With slashing, and stabbing, and manning and ramming Death room with
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himself. Richard hung himself. It happened just the other day. Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf. He thought he find a better way. With slashing, and stabbing, and manning and ramming
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. Richard hung himself. It happened just the other day. Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf. He thought he find a better way. With slashing, and stabbing, and manning and ramming Death room with
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!. I love you more each day! Teresa!. I love you more each day! Words and Music by Dick Manning. and Jimmy Lytell
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could be . . . happiness! It could be . . . happiness!. It could be . . . happiness! Words and Music by Al Stillman. and Dick Manning
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Jilted. Teresa Brewer. Written by Robert Colby and dick Manning. . Peaked at # 6 in 1954. . Jilted, I've been jilted. You've found a new love and didn't even say "We're through, love". Jilted
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, what'cha do to me,. From the moment you're mine . . . . Hotdog! Music and lyrics by Dick Manning. and Al Hoffman, 1956. Adapted from Chabrier's Espaa
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, what'cha do to me,. From the moment you're mine . . . . Hotdog! Music and lyrics by Dick Manning. and Al Hoffman, 1956. Adapted from Chabrier's Espaa
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words come from your heart! ) Moon-talk, Oh moon-talk! Words and Music by Al Hoffman. and Dick Manning
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them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's. Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs. I call the play, now do you see why?. These bitches callin' me Manning, Eli. (Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli. These
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this way . So starting today, I’m breaking out of this cage . I’m standing up, Imma face my demons . I’m manning up, Imma hold my ground . I’ve had enough, now I’m so fed up . Time to put my life back