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Bring it down, band. Now , I just came here tonight to say. I just wanna say. I just wanna say Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. I
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out of the courage. . She said, please,. There's a crazy man standing outside my door. I live on the corner of a dead end street. At the end of the world. . Oh, and the rocks out in the heart
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. 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 never know how
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Bring it down, band. Now , I just came here tonight to say. I just wanna say. I just wanna say Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. Merry Christmas, baby, you surely treat me nice. I
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Bài hát The Boston Tea Party (Live At The De Montford Hall, Leicester / 1976) - The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. Are you going to the party?. Are you going to the Boston Tea Party?. Redcoats in the
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, Won't you play a haunting theme again to me. . While I eat my scones and drink my cup. Of tea. . The sun is warm but it's a lonely afternoon. Oh, play that theme. . Rubber band. How I wish that I
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I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic royalty Give me a Leonard Cohen
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us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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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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us. That's where the light and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street. Where the elite always meet. Out in New Orleans, the land of dreams
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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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floor. No money coming in. The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in We are strictly second class. And we don't understand Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?. Dead end, people are
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tiPennyroyal Tea. arNirvana. alIn Utero. Pennyroyal Tea. Nirvana. Album In Utero. I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea,. Distill the life that's inside
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summer's here and the time is right. For fighting in the street, boy. But what can a poor boy do. Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band. 'Cause in sleepy London town. There's just no place for a street
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Savoy sides presents a new saxophone sensation. It's Parker's band with a smooth style of syncopation. Kansas city born and growing, you won't believe what the boys are blowing. You got to come on
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He's a groovy swinging guy. With the rock and roll banjo band I got a sweet little guy. Who lives down the street. But nobody knows his name. Everybody was sad and feeling so bad. But that was
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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Well, we were just another band out of Boston. On the road to try to make ends meet. Playin' all the bars, sleepin' in our cars. And we practiced right on out in the street No, we didn't have much
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(Chorus 1). Welcome to the Tea Party. Want to be my VIP?. Didn't RSVP?. That's okay (That's okay). Welcome to the Tea Party. oh oh oh oh. Want to be my VIP?. When I'm all steamed up (up
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When I take my sugar to tea. All the boys are jealous of me. 'Cause I never take her where the gang goes When I take my sugar to tea. I'm a rowdy dowdy that's me. She's a high hat baby that's she
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I've been working on the land, hot sun got to me. Think I may be dying, bring me your tea. Sheep in the thicket, fruit on the tree. I work till I'm bleeding, bring me your tea The copper is the
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have the means in your possession Tea in the Sahara with you. Tea in the Sahara with you The young man agreed. He would satisfy their need. So they danced for his pleasure. With a joy you could not
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
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Street boy. You've been out too long. Street boy. Ain't you got enough sense to go home. Street boy. You're gonna end up alone. You need some love and understanding. Not that dead-end life
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Pennyroyal Tea. . I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic
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Pennyroyal Tea. . I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic
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Pennyroyal Tea. . I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic
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Pennyroyal Tea. . I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic
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Pennyroyal Tea. . I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. . Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic
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Oh, honey. Picture me upon your knee. With tea for two and two for tea. Just me for you and you for me alone. . Nobody near us to see us or hear us. No friends or relations on weekend vacations
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Bring tea for the tillerman, steak for the sun. Wine for the women who made the rain come. Seagulls sing your hearts away. 'Cause while the sinners sin, the children play Oh Lord, how they play
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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
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Song Lonely Street - Patsy Cline. I'm looking for that lonely street. I've got a sad, sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street?. A place where
