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yo. Cause you're the kind of guy I can settle for. I'm not the type to love you and let you go. Let me know it's now or it's never yo. Cause I know them other girls try and do you in. But I'm not
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hide, my hurt inside. This old heart of mine always keeps me cryin'. The way you're treating me, leaves me incomplete. You're here for the day, gone for the week now But if you leave me a hundred
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what they need like sisters and. Brothers. Met in a church a night to remember. Robbing the graves of bodies. Dismembered. He watched the lesbian talk she kissed and. Groped but mostly talked in
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, my guy . Hand me your Stella and fly . By the time I'm out the door . You tear men down like Roger Moore . I cheated myself . Like I knew I would . I told you, I was trouble . You know that I'm no good
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, my guy . Hand me your Stella and fly . By the time I'm out the door . You tear men down like Roger Moore . I cheated myself . Like I knew I would . I told you, I was trouble . You know that I'm no good
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north coast to the south coast. A strictly righteousness whe David house come fi shout Some brothers are carrying uzis. Some brothers are carrying tech-nines. Some brothers are carrying mac-tens. Stop
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Life has been unfaithful. And it all promised so so much. I am a relic. I am just a petrified cry. Wheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenir. The applause nails down my silence. . La
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. I'm the rider of the last day. The rider of the last day. Better lose your dreams on me. They were wasted anyway. The stars are my brothers, they're calling me to shine. Into the deep dark cold
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backs to the wall. A band of brothers. Together, alone, the Outsiders. We're the riders, we're the ones burning rubber off our tires. Yeah, we're the fighters, the all-nighters. So fire 'em up and get a
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what they need like sisters and. Brothers. Met in a church a night to remember. Robbing the graves of bodies. Dismembered. He watched the lesbian talk she kissed and. Groped but mostly talked in
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what they need like sisters and. Brothers. Met in a church a night to remember. Robbing the graves of bodies. Dismembered. He watched the lesbian talk she kissed and. Groped but mostly talked in
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Chorus. Cuba quiero bailar la salsa,. Cuba quiero bailar la salsa. . You dance to the music like nobody does. The first time I saw you, I knew it was love. . Chorus. . My heart is on fire
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other. To dream the fall Oh, rock will always roll. Oh, be still inside my soul Somewhere off into the distance. Followed in a rush. Where I gave upon my brothers. Dressed in camouflage Where I asked
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love. And harmony we bring Hail, Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas. To all our sisters and brothers. Hail, Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas. Let all of the world join our hands Theres a
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boys keep your promises. You gotta do do do do do the things they say. Fighting with your relatives. You got your mother and your father and your brothers too. Your aunts, your uncles, are all
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Song Poor Ellen Smith . Singer The Stanley Brothers. Poor Ellen Smith how she was found. Shot through the heart lying cold on the ground. Her clothers were all scattered and thrown on the ground. And
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. That life is for the livin'. So let's live it, baby. Yeah. Most of the people say. That love is for the givin'. So let me love you, girl. Yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey. (Don't say goodnight) don't say
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morning. I don't wanna go to school I don't wanna go to school. I don't wanna go to school. I don't wanna go to school Don't wanna go to school and that's for sure. Don't take me in the morning or I'll
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0004. 440Sutherland Brothers & Quiver - In The Arms Of Mary. 0009. 60The lights shine down the valley. 0012. 370The wind blows up the alley, Oh --. 0016. 120Well I wish I was lying in the arms of
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from the stars. To a rainbow which leads to where we. Are. Together we chase the sun Where is the love. That lifts my brothers voice to the skies. A love. That answers a mother's cry. Life begins
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from the stars. To a rainbow which leads to where we. Are. Together we chase the sun Where is the love. That lifts my brothers voice to the skies. A love. That answers a mother's cry. Life begins
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Song God'S Own Singer - The Flying Burrito Brothers. Straight-backed chair and a table. Where he sits when he's able. To walk over from bedridden misery. To record from his thoughts. On a worn out
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Here we are now face to face, gonna make it very clear. 'Cause I don't have time to waste if your heart is insincere. Tonight is gonna be the night and tell ya how it's gonna be. I gonna give my
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. Brothers and sisters put this record down. Take my advice ('cause we are bad news). We will leave you high and dry. It's not worth the hearing you'll lose. It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless
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. Brothers and sisters put this record down. Take my advice ('cause we are bad news). We will leave you high and dry. It's not worth the hearing you'll lose. It's just past 8 and I'm feeling young and reckless
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Verse 1. There were so many sides to the both of us. We defied geometry. And we thought that it meant there was hope for us. As if hope is all we would need. But now we hang by a thread. We've been
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you love your lovin', lovin'. But not like you love your freedom Help me, I think I'm falling in love too fast. It's got me hoping for the future and worrying about the past. 'Cause I've seen some
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the Rastafarian up beat. Hangin' with my rude ska brothers in the street. Our brother over here say, "Turn up the box a". Dancin' and dance could rock us all the day long It'll knock your sock off
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ghetto. Tell him James Brown sent you, huh. And go straight to the ghetto You know that I know what you will see. 'Cause that was once me Hit it! Hit it!. You see mothers. And soul brothers Santa
