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ago. Sunbeams everywhere. Go back ten years ago. Sunbeams fill the air Harvest moon be nimble. Apples bob and tremble. Fish pond streaks love kind. Found the child I have to find Apples shine
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by Bob Dylan. Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged,. Don't wanna touch nobody, don't wanna be touched. Don't wanna hurt nobody, don't wanna be hurt,. Don't wanna treat nobody like they was
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back of the tub. (Cost a quarter. Half price). . Well, my telephone rang it would not stop. It's President Kennedy callin' me up. He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow
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tiA Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. arBob Dylan. al. Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?. Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?. I've stumbled on the
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ti. ar. al. Stuck inside of mobile with the memphis blues again. Bob Dylan. Oh, the ragman draws circles. Up and down the block. I'd ask him what the matter was. But I know that he don't talk. And
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ti. ar. al. Stuck inside of mobile with the memphis blues again. Bob Dylan. Oh, the ragman draws circles. Up and down the block. I'd ask him what the matter was. But I know that he don't talk. And
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tiA Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. arBob Dylan. al. Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?. Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?. I've stumbled on the
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Bài hát Bob Bop Baby - Westlife. Mom always said, nothing would break me or lead me astray. Who would have guessed I'd let my mind drift so far away. You always said I was a dreamer now instead. I'm
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tiLay Lady Lay. arBob Dylan. al. Bob Dylan - Lay Lady Lay. Lay, lady, lay. lay across my big brass bed. Lay, lady, lay. lay across my big brass bed. Whatever colors you have in your mind. I'll show
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offset -500. ar Bob Dylan. ti Roll On John. al Tempest. Title Roll On John. Artist Bob Dylan. Album Tempest. Doctor, doctor, tell me the time of day. Another bottle's empty. Another penny spent
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Play I some music, this a reggae music (repeat). Roots Rock Reggae, this a reggae music (repeat). Bob Marley. Hey mister music, sure sounds good to me. I can't refuse it, what to be got to be. Feel
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friend, i wish that you could see,. Like a bird in the tree, the prisoners must be free, yeah! (free). Bob Marley. Never make a politician (aaa-aaah) grant you a favour;. (doo-doo-doo-doo). They will
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ti. ar. al. Ring Them Bells. Bob Dylan. Oh Mercy. Ring them bells, ye heathen. From the city that dreams,. Ring them bells from the sanctuaries. Cross the valleys and streams,. For they're deep and
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