brown and a breeze too
Pack up the meat, sweet, we're headin' out
For Wichita in a pile of fruit
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch »
Yea! Heavy and a Bottle of Bread
The Basement Tapes
by Bob Dylan
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young snails
As brown as the seaweed on old rusty nails
There's fireflies dancing in the cool evening breeze
There's love and romancin' as nice »
Sea of Tranquility
Dream Street Rose
by Gordon Lightfoot
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orainn o.
Take greetings from me
Over to Harris
To John Campbell,
My brown haired sweetheart
To John Campbell,
My brown haired sweetheart »
Coisich a Ruin
Capercaillie: Live in Concert
by Capercaillie
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From the hills above glen car
In pools among the rushes
That scarce could bathe a star
We seek for slumbering trout
And whispering in their ears »
Stolen Child
Elemental
by Loreena McKennitt
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the rushes
the scarce could bathe a star
We seek for slumbering trout
and whispering in their ears
We give them unquiet dreams;
leaning softly out »
The Stolen Child
Fisherman's Blues
by The Waterboys
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-haired sweetheart
To John Campbell
my brown-haired sweetheart-
hunter of goose
seal and swan
Hunter of goose
seal and swan-
of leaping trout
of bellowing deer »
Coisich, a Rùin
Delirium
by Capercaillie
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look miraculous brown eyes passionate
High cheekboned Tommy Girl cologne you smashin it
Jump in take a spin destination Staten
I have you »
Sweet Love
Tical 2000: Judgement Day
by Method Man
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tranked her nerves calm words
Ma**aged the mentals made her p****cat purr
Sweet Love you look miraculous brown eyes passionate
High cheekboned Tommy »
Sweet Love
Tical 2000: Judgement Day [Clean]
by Cappadonna
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fillet-a-fish
Salt water trout, pretty young thing
Got a tongue ring and dirty mouth
And she whispering them sweet nothings
I hear it out
Baby you got me »
Left & Right
Voodoo
by Method Man
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talking 'bout
Now I rock the house
Chalk 'em out
Yeah no doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house
Young miss fillet-a-fish
Salt water trout »
Left and Right
The Best So Far...
by Method Man
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right
Bitches too, bring your own fuckin brown paper bag
Get out my fuckin yard
Nah na not this year, I'm not fuckin with motherfuckers
I'm stickin »
East West Hustlers
Masters of Illusion
by Masters of Illusion
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59 Chrystie Street
Agh agh
There's a girl over there
Agh agh yea, agh agh agh yea
With long brown hair
Agh agh yea, agh agh agh yea
I took »
B-Boy Bouillabaisse
Paul's Boutique [Japan]
by Beastie Boys
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