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, livin' There were two from Colorado. Texas and Nebraska too. Another came from Ohio And they did not sing the blues. You had the feeling. They had nothing to lose Livin', livin' in the band Through
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it hard. When you have to live the blues I call my baby on the telephone. She said come on over Stevie I'm all alone. I said I can't get my car started mama Whoa, yeah. What can a poor boy do
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Music blues traveler (instrumental)
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in the sand. Or sleeping in your dress blues Your wife said this all would be funny. When you came back home in a week. You'd turn twenty-two and we'd celebrate you. In a bar or a tent by the creek
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. Just like Uncle Sam I put on my fighting shoes. School shot down cause there's no more to lose. Now we're headed to D. C. Two by twos. Cause those low down, profound, killin' four blues. . Lookin
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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. The band is packin' up. And I'm on my own. Oh, but I miss you now you're gone. Mama, your boy's a blues singer. Such an old blues singer. . Nothin, oh but nothin's changed. Oh sometimes you win
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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fun. And when the rosin starts to fly and I'm lookin' in the eye. Like I'm just about to blow a fuse. Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got. The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues. I
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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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for goodbyes. You're just running scared and that's something I won't buy So you lose. I won't let you go with nothing to show but more blues. And all this talk about leavin' is strictly bad news
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down, come on round. and listen to the band we got the blues and rhythm. good enough to eat. sound and vision. hit me with the backbeat. blues and rhythm. something for my soul. my decision. give
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to play. Because I seem to hear it yet, simply can't forget. That blue refrain. There's nothing like the Handy Band that played the Memphis Blues so grand. Oh play them Blues. That melancholy strain
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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this traveling band. I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now i. If you hadn't stuck it out with this blues man. . I'm over 40 years old now. Nights would be so cold now. If she
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nice it seems,. Or just how much it really means Glad to be, oh yes-sirree. Where welcome's free and dear to me. Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues Basin Street, oh Basin Street. Is the
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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Well Johnny come in last night, man he was an awful sight. The Bartender said, "Hey Johnny, there'll be no band tonight". "The piano-man's drunk, he been down in the dumps. The drummer's in bed
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. You'll never know how nice it seems Or just how much it really means. And I'd rather be, yes, siree. New Orleans the land of dreams. Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Now ain't you glad you came
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
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. You'll never know how nice it seems Or just how much it really means. And I'd rather be, yes, siree. New Orleans the land of dreams. Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Now ain't you glad you came
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Now won't you come along with me. To the Mississippi?. We'll take a trip to the land of dreams. Blowing down the river, down to New Orleans The band is there to meet us. Old friends to greet us
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Bài hát One Man Band - Old Dominion. Been flying solo for so long. Nobody's singing the harmony. Up there just me and my shadow. No bass, no guitar, no tambourine. And I found you like a melody. You
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Well now they started Skinny Minnie and it turned to Ginny Ginny. With the Dizzy Miss Lizzy Blues,. She smiled while we were strollin' and I knew that I was rollin
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . Well now they started Skinny Minnie and it turned to Ginny Ginny. With the Dizzy Miss Lizzy Blues,. She smiled while we were strollin' and I knew that I was rollin
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The sea, the sky, both you and I. the sea, the sky, the you and I. I know we're all blues. all shades, all hues, all blues some blues are sad. but some are glad. dark, sad, or bright, glad
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The sea, the sky, both you and I. the sea, the sky, the you and I. I know we're all blues. all shades, all hues, all blues some blues are sad. but some are glad. dark, sad, or bright, glad
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Miss you blues, baby, miss you blues. Miss you blues, baby, miss you blues. You never used to look behind you, that isn't what you'd do. Didn't leave a thing behind you but the miss you blues
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Well, I know that things won't be the same. And I know that you're the one to blame. When you broke my heart and made me cry. I am gonna bid my weary blues goodbye Weary blues have made me cry
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A sentimental blues. Will worry you. And make you do. Things that you. Wouldn't do. Only when you. Hear these blues A sentimental blues. Will wet your eye. You wonder why. You heave a sigh
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Say goodbye to the brilliant blues. Say goodbye to the brilliant blues. Say goodbye It's time to live. So make me, take me. It's time to give. So don't betray me, pay me The brilliant blues
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Bài hát Con Tim Yếu Đuối - Duy Mạnh, P. M Band. Khi màn đêm xuống anh vẫn chờ em. Mong được gặp em dẫu cho quá muộn. Thôi đừng chờ nữa, gặp để làm chi. Rồi mình gặp nhau chỉ thêm khổ đau. Hỡi người
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band. Kill the band I was caught dreaming of wealth and. I was taught, was creeping in again They get ahead, you get so mad, why do you care? It's only money. Get out of bed, undo your head, think
