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    along. The fan goes around. In the room off the street. At the end of the town Every sigh, every sway. You can hear everything that they say. Something's begun like a war. Or a family or a
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    Chorus. There's a woman goin' crazy on Caroline street. Stoppin' every man that she does meet. Sayin' if you be gentle, if you be sweet. I'll show you my place on Caroline street. . She claimed
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    run this street. imma run this street. Who's gon run this street?. bih, i run this street. having fun issa last thing done. homie pass dem blunts,. i run this street. came from da south,. put my name
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    Every time I walk. Every time I run. Every time I move. As always, for us. Every time I look. Every time I love. Every time I hope. As always, for us (on the street, I'm still). 내 두 발은 선뜻 걸어
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    Uh, what, what, uh Chorus. Street dreams are made of these. Niggas push Beemers and 300 E's. A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key. Everybody's looking for something. Street dreams are made
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    the one who tries to hide. What he don't know to begin with. . You see me on the street. You always act surprised. You say, "How are you?" "Good luck". But you don't mean it. . When you know as
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    hide. What he don't know to begin with. You see me on the street. You always act surprised. You say, "How are you?" "Good luck". But you don't mean it. When you know as well as me. You'd rather see me
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    could kill someone, I don't care. But that's ain't the way it's going down tonight, I swear. We'll just walk on up to Highland Street behind the bar. In the back through the alley where they park the
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    a 2 way street, kid, say what? Goodness is what you're fillin' your soul with. And wanna find a woman you can chill and grow old with. Who keeps no secret, like who they creep with. Realize early
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    *** your coat and get your hat. Leave your worry on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear a pitter-pat?. And that happy tune is your step. Life can
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    *** your coat and *** your hat baby. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Just direct your feet. On the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter-pat there?. That happy tune is yours
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    Then the sweetest voice he's ever heard says, Hello. Breakfast's almost ready baby, come on home. I've thought the whole thing over and I think I understand. That the king of Oak Street is just an
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    lip. Why do I lash out. Why is it I always shoot from the hip. . I cruise from Houston to canal street. A misfit and a rebel. I see the winds talking to themselves. And I can understand. Why is
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    bulldoggin' to bowhoggin'. Now bowhoggin' and pimpwalkin'. That strictly fresh and street talkin'. And we all last like that there. Ruin them all up like cat hair. We never fall off like hat wear. We
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    Song The Girl Who Wanted To Be God - Manic Street Preachers. There are no sunsets, just silence. You could see that she was true and faithless. But see through the future and forget all the lies
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    . . You belong to someone else, and I do too. It's just crazy bein' here with you. As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat. Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street. Ninety miles an hour
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    tiThe 59th street bridge song. arPaul Simon. The 59th Street Bridge Song》 -- Simon and Garfunkel. Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobble stones
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    *** your coat and get your hat. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Life can be so sweet. On the sunny side of the street. . Can't you hear the pitter-pat. And that happy tune is your step
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    *** your coat and get your hat. Leave your worries on the doorstep. Life can be so sweet. On the sunny side of the street. . Can't you hear the pitter-pat. And that happy tune is your step
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    On the Sunny Side Of the Street. Tony Bennett. Lyrics by Dorothy Fields. Music by Jimmy Mchugh. . This version did not chart but. In 1930, two versions did chart Ted Lewis (# 2) and Harry
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    Song Somewhere In America (There'S A Street Named After My Dad) - Was. At night only crickets. No prowlers, no sirens. No pinky ring hustlers. No angel dust Byrons. No bars on the windows. No sabre
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    I came up in the hood, infested with teenage hustlers. Street grinders, paper chasin', scrapin' busters. By keepin' dust up noses an' caine homes, pipes an' cans. So they want they ride candy
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    Walk on da street. Never stuck on the beat. Walk on da street. Never stuck on the beat. Walk on da street. Never stuck on the beat. Walk on da street. Never stuck on the beat. White T cùng dad hat
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    . When she is by my side. I'm so filled with pride. I want the whole world to know. . When my sugar walks down the street. All the little birdies go, tweet, tweet, tweet. In the evening when the sun
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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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    Song Small Black Flowers That Grow In The Sky - Manic Street Preachers. You have your very own number. They dress your cage in its nature. Once you roared now you just grunt lame. Pace around
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    whippoorwill. On the hill above. I'll tell the man in the street. And everyone I meet. That you and I are sweethearts. I'll shout it out. From the roof. I'll give the papers proof. That we two are
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    next. . And on the street tonight an old man plays. With newspaper cuttings of his glory days. . And if you tolerate this. Then your children will be next. And if you tolerate this. Then your
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    next. . And on the street tonight an old man plays. With newspaper cuttings of his glory days. . And if you tolerate this. Then your children will be next. And if you tolerate this. Then your
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    Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street. Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years. Since I went walking down this lonely street. And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the
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    I still hang around neither lost nor found. Hear the lonely sound of music in the night. Nights are always bright. That's all that's left for me, yeah. I play the street life. Because there's no
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    Bài hát Street Player - Chicago. I'll never forget those aimless years. Street sounds swirling through my mind. Trouble was often in the air. So we fought to forget our despair. I'm a street player
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    us. Where all the proud and elite folks meet. Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street. . Basin Street is the street. Where the best folks always meet. In New Orleans, land of dreams. You'll
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    A gentle winter haze creeps in at three forty-four. The Hindley Street parade shuffles to my door. The hotel decor shades are always poorly sewn. Twenty-five in thirty days makes this room feel
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    Song Street Of Dreams - Tony Bennett. Love laughs at a king. Kings don't mean a thing. On the street of dreams. Dreams broken in two. Can be made like new. On the street of dreams. Gold, silver and