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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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Bài hát St. James Infirmary - Preservation Hall Jazz Band. It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left
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. And the mission bells told me that I mustn't stay. South of the border, down Mexico way
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supposed to bust. Don't be provokin us. It ain't no joke in us. Just the North, South, East, West coast, and us Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the gun play ring all day (nanana). Some got
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tiBack Down South. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - Back Down South. Come on out and dance,. If you get the chance,. We're gonna spit on the rivals. All I wanna know,. Is how
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tiBack Down South. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - Back Down South. Come on out and dance,. If you get the chance,. We're gonna spit on the rivals. All I wanna know,. Is how
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tiBack Down South. arKings Of Leon. alCome Around Sundown. Kings Of Leon - Back Down South. Come on out and dance,. If you get the chance,. We're gonna spit on the rivals. All I wanna know,. Is how
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Bài hát St. Teresa - Beth Hart. St. Teresa. I heard you’re coming to town. Your little footsteps. Make the sweetest sound. They come to put me down. Come to put me down down down. Mother is it ok
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don't care. Say 'cause it's me who wants this fight. My baby's strange Strange, strange On a mission, can't you see?. On addicted fantasy. Come and make your move. You don't tell me, baby, whoa, ah
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temples down. I'm on a mission now Smoldering down inside your mood. Slithering and fanning in your eyes. I'm going to dive through your crying And sleep in your hair, rise from your ashes. And kneel in
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make you blind We're hiding so much pain. But it is all in vain. Livin', lying for a Mission of mercy. Rescue me and I will be your. Mission of mercy. Set me free and I can be your. Mission of
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Mission control, mission control. Are you receiving? we've got a problem, in every sense of the word. Come in, mission control. Permission to land, i'm taking her down. thrusters on full
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I dreamed I saw St. Augustine. Alive as you or me. Tearing through these quarters. In the utmost misery. With a blanket underneath his arm. And a coat of solid gold. Searching for the very
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Song Mission Street - Vienna Teng. Mission Street is a striking dark-eyed stranger. Speaks a language I don't know but long to learn. Its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane. As I sit as
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(Porter Wagoner & Dolly Parton) Tonight all is quiet in Mission Chapel. And the music, like his love, has died away. And I'm standing in the middle of these memories. Mission Chapel memories of
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Song Down South . Singer Lady Antebellum. I was born, I was blessed. Right place, right time, I guess. Ain't no good reason why I left. Except to run and roam Would you take me back and take me in
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I'm going down to South Park. Gonna have myself a time. Friendly faces everywhere. Humble folks without temptation. I'm going down to South Park. Gonna leave my woes behind. Ample parking day or
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
