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Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that conga. . Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that conga. . Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that
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Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that conga. . Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that conga. . Love that conga. Rocka-conga. 1, 2, 3, kick. Love that
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If you can truthfully say that you've been true just one day. Well that makes one in a row, one in a row, one in a row. And if you can look into my eyes, one time without telling lies. Well that
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the thrill you feel. Down on neon row. . Chorus. If you're lonely then your easy. Them good ol' boys just pick and choose. And lonely women are in season. A one night stand's an all night lose
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Row. Cinderella, she seems so easy. "It takes one to know one," she smiles. And puts her hands in her back pockets. Bette Davis style. And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe". And
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Your mama says that through the week. You can't go out with me. But when the weekend comes around. She knows where we will be Kissin' in the back row. Of the movies on a Saturday night with you
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down on music row The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame. Slowly killed tradition and for that someone should hang. They all say not guilty, but the evidence will show. That murder was
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(Dolly Parton) Down on Music Row. Down on music Row. If you want to be a star. That's where you've got to go I could feel a change a comin'. I left my hometown a hummin'. With my ol' guitar a
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row. But they all forget. The tallest trees from acorns grow. Though they ain't yet. I never look down on a sucker stake. They all pay the bills. I never gave a sucker an even break. And I never
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staring at you. That's the boat I row (I row). And though it seems to be. Endless problems, relentless. I know I'm oblivious. Bit overzealous and possibly jealous. I run 'til I'm breathless. Try to suppress
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Song Somewhere On Skid Row - Merle Haggard, The Strangers. I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row. Since I lost you. I just don't seem to care I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row
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Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. Just last week I went to prison. To see some boys down on death row. Brought some guitars and my buddies. To play some songs I thought they'd know, hm. I could feel myself
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I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row. Since I lost you. I just don't seem to care I'm gonna lose myself. Somewhere on skid row. So the wine won't let. Your memory find me there Well
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Here I sit on the back row in a church down the street. Not to far from the place where we used to meet. And to find me gettin' though till you found someone to love. But I'll go back to the place
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believe. She drew me a room with a light. Said just turn it off when you leave Slow, slow, this river is slow. We're all out here all on our own. Row, row, gently we row. And one day we'll find our way
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a trance. One hand is tied to the tightrope walker. The other is in his pants. And the riot squad, they're restless. They need somewhere to go. As Lady and I look out tonight. From Desolation Row
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,. It's nice to here from you again. And the storybook comes to a close. Gone are the ribbons and bows. Things to remember places to go. Pretty Maids all in a Row. Oh, oh oh, oh.
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Desolation Row. . Cinderella, she seems so easy. "It takes one to know one," she smiles. And puts her hands in her back pockets. Bette Davis style. And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You belong to Me I
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I * 17 girls in a row last night . And 10 of them gave me head. I had to tip the maid a hundred dollar bill . To clean the wet spot off the bed, yes I did. The very next day I told the guys
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I * 17 girls in a row last night . And 10 of them gave me head. I had to tip the maid a hundred dollar bill . To clean the wet spot off the bed, yes I did. The very next day I told the guys
