Like a rolling stone Like a rolling stone Ah like a rolling stone Like the FBI and the CIA And the BBC, BB King And Doris Day Matt Busby Dig it, dig it, dig it Dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it (That was "Can You...
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When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom Let it be And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom Let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words...
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Oh dirty Maggie Mae they have taken her away And she never walk down Lime Street any more Oh the judge he guilty found her for robbing a homeward bounder That dirty no good robbing Maggie Mae This is a part of Liverpool, they returned me to Two pounds ten a week, that was my...
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I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside Oh yeah, oh yeah, that's right I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide No no no, oh no, oh no Yeah yeah I've got a feeling yeah Oh please believe me, I'd hate to miss the train Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah And if you...
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My baby says she's trav'ling on the one after 909 I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby don't be cold as ice I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 I begged her not to go and I begged her...
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The long and winding road, that leads, to your door Will never disappear, I've seen that road before It always leads me here, lead me to your door The wild and windy night, that the rain, washed away Has left a pool of tears, crying for the day Why leave me standing here, let me...
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(Queen says no to pot-smoking FBI members.) Because you're sweet and lovely girl I love you Because you're sweet and lovely girl it's true I love you more than ever girl I do I want you in the morning girl I love you I want you at the moment I feel blue I'm living every...
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(Rosetta. Who are you talking about? Sweet Loretta Fart. She thought she was a cleaner Sweet Rosetta Martin But she was a frying pan, yeah Rosetta The picker! The picker! Picture the fingers burning! Oo-wee! OK? 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4) Jo Jo was a man who thought he was a loner But he...
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Da da da da da dum dum da Da da da da da dum dum da If there's anything that you want If there's anything I can do Just call on me and I'll send it along With love from me to you I've got everything that you want Like a heart that's oh so...
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Oh, oh, you've been good to me You made me glad When I was blue And eternally I'll always be In love with you And all I gotta do Is thank you girl, thank you girl I could tell the world A thing or two about our love I know little girl Only a fool...
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