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Song Pan American - Hank Williams. I have heard your stories about your fast trains. But now I'll tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g. She's the beauty of the southlands listen to
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Bài hát Pan American(1946 Single Version) - Hank Williams. I have heard your stories about your fast trains. But now Ill tell you about one all the southern folks have seen|g. Shes the beauty of
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Soaked yourself in gasoline. And you're down the Incomprehensible. Are you lying, frying pan eyes You pawn my box at the Highland store. You're waitress night or two before. But you're trying
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Chorus. I guess Peter Pan was right. Growing up's a waste of time. So I think I'll fly away. Set a course for brighter days. Find the second star, I'm soaring. Then straight on to the morning. I know
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Bài hát Peter Pan (English Version) - Silv3rT3ar. Ver 1 The old diary that's been long forgotten. I brush off the dust and remember your grin. Just like before, your picture remains here. The
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The flash pan hunter sways with the wind. His rifle is the sound of the morning. Each sulfurous bullet way have it's own wit. Each cartridge comes with a warning. Beware of elaborate telescopic
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Bài hát Peter Pan - Kira Stone. Get the ringtone. Share. Spread The Words. Share on Google+. Share on Facebook. Share on Twitter. Correct. Print. Peter Pan Submit Correct Lyrics. SUBMIT CORRECTIONS
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Went down to Tin Pan Alley. See what was going on. Things was too hot down there. Couldn't stay very long Hey hey hey hey. Alley's the roughest place I've ever been. All the people down there
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such place as a Neverland. You don't understand. You'll never grow up. You're never gonna be a man. Peter Pan. ♪. Deep down, I knew that you were too good to be true. But every piece and part of me
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Bài hát Học Mèo Kêu / 学猫叫 - Tiểu Phong Phong (Xiao Feng Feng), Tiểu Phan Phan (Xiao Pan Pan). Women yiqi xue mao xiao, yiqi miao miao miao miao miao. Zai ni mian qian sa ge jiao, ai you miao miao
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Guillô, prends ton tambourin,. Toi, prends ta flûte, Robin. Au son de ces instruments. Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan. Au son de ces instruments. Je dirai Noël, gaiement. Willie, bring your little
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Intro. Stuck on the beat. Stuck stuck on the beat. Let get it. Hook. I'm like peter pan. Phóng đến neverland. Đây là, đây là nhạc. Put your, put your hand. Verse. No pain no gain. Bán năng lượng này
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He is not the God of creation. But he is the Lord of the morning light With his song that floats on up. Through the daybreak, it is he. That will stay day long Through the dawns early mists that ri
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