Back in Wilson High
I had two best friends
They lived down the block
Where Eagle court bends
One she cared for my bones
Fed me ice cream cones »
Mykel and Carli
Weezer (Blue Album) [Deluxe]
by Weezer
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He said no, next time, you comin' home right now
They took me to see an old friend of mine
Yeah district court, room 229
Just say your payments are »
Next Time
Do It
by Rollins Band
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need is you.
I could make some friends down at the court house.
Get bailed out and go on ware fare.
I'd rather lay down in a pine box.
Then to sell »
Depression
Junky Star
by Ryan Bingham & the Dead Horses
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Slicked my D.A. for the dance
When you dance
When you dance
Back when my hair was short
I met some friends in court
For stealing hubcaps from cars »
Back When My Hair Was Short
Gunhill Road
by Gunhill Road
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in your solitude
A sittin by the pool
Your friends are bought your foes in court
A havin broke your rules
Tryin to make you see the truth
Your blind »
Sold Your Soul for Fame
Only Lovers Left Alive
by Wanderers
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stamps, and ADC
Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel
And I'ma murder any friend of the court
Throw a bomb in they office on the way »
Deadbeat Moms
The Calm
by Insane Clown Posse
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Dawn breaks evenly today
On the truth and the lie
All rise, court's in session
We're hanging someone high
Justice means nothing today
Now that »
Kick the Chair
The System Has Failed
by Megadeth
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That's you with that bad ass benz ha
That's you that can't keep an old lady cause you keep fucking her
friends ha
You gotta go to court »
Ha
400 Degreez
by Juvenile
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Dawn breaks evenly today
On the truth and the lie
All rise, court's in session
We're hanging someone high
Justice means nothing today
Now that »
Kick the Chair
Gigantour [Clean Version]
by Megadeth
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Mind my own business
Hit my own licks
Get my own pennies
Keep these niggas from round me, cause I ain't friendly
You'll never slide up under me »
Co-Defendant
Da Realist
by Plies
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friend?
Were you only frontin'?
When I'm in this robe I'm gonna ask you something
Justice will be served because
Har Mar just got on his court swerve
Say »
The Honorable Judge Har Mar
Har Mar Superstar
by Har Mar Superstar
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a second time
Because it?s such a court
Such a crime
Find the strength to leave the past behind
And we are always friends
Always friends
Always friends »
Always Friends
Virginia Creeper
by Grant Lee Phillips
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with sand
And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin
She haunted many a low resort
Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court
She »
Grizabella, the Glamour Cat
The Great Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber
by Andrew Lloyd Webber
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Willie Moore was a young man, his age 21 and he courted a damsel fair
Oh, her eyes were as white as a diamond after night and a wavy jet black wore »
Willie Moore
Very Early Joan
by Joan Baez
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It's hard to play it safe
But apart from a few good friends
We don't take anything on faith
Until later
Show don't tell
Show me don't tell me »
Show Don't Tell
Chronicles
by Rush
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the court-house bell
Horse-driven carriages wait patiently in hell
Happiness has been arranged for some time in July
Invitations have been sent I'm so bitter I »
I Pronounce You
The Madness [1988]
by The Madness
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underground
Sweaty walls and sweaty eyes
Try to forget
Get high to forget
Put all past convictions to one side
Your court appearance ain't until »
You'll Always Have a Place to Stay
Give Blood
by Brakes
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Music from the motor court
Music from the back porch
Music from the edge of town
music down a brick street
Music in the trailer park
Music from »
Music from the Motor Court
Blue Nightfall
by Jimmy LaFave
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My friend Fats, he's a hell of a guy
Let me tell you why
He's lowbrow nobility
My friend Fats, he's a jovial sort
When he's holding court »
My Friend Fats [DVD]
Hallucino-Genetics Live 2004
by Primus
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friends are never earned they're a gift from the loving God
And they're precious beyond human evaluation
But you dare not take them for granted »
Friends
Galveston
by Glen Campbell
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court,
the anecdotes go round
And the lager goes down.
My friend Fats, he's a hell of a guy.
And just as long as he's high
He has no anxiety
About »
My Friend Fats
Animals Should Not Try to Act Like People
by Primus
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and GS'ses
On the court niggaz I leave like messages
Plagued by this ball player exorcist
It's sort of foul how the world be reffin us
Kenny is our »
High Expectations
Thisisme Then: The Best of Common
by Common
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and they took me back
I had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail.
Early next morning about a half past nine »
Cocaine Blues
At Folsom Prison
by Johnny Cash
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and they took me back
I had no friend for to go my bail
They slapped a dime of carcus in the county jail.
Earley next morning about a half past nine
I »
Cocaine Blues
At Folsom Prison/At San Quentin: The 2 Classic Prison Concerts
by Johnny Cash
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In the court of our friend's opinion
In the right-cut eyes of all our friends
In the way the phone goes dead
In the way you lose your head
I can »
Nervous Guy
Satellite Rides
by Old 97's
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