Then Sunday mornin' found me rollin' into sunrise
With my fuel gauge dead
I pulled into fill up, found the place deserted and a little sign that »
I Never Work on a Sunday
Keith Urban [1991]
by Keith Urban
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Some nights he's weightless
He has to travel
His mouth is gravel
And there's an empty feeling, within his heart...
Eye on the fuel gauge »
Weightless
The Golden Age of Wireless
by Thomas Dolby
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Wrap him around your finger
All the boys follow you
But you don't have to see her
You're drivin' my t-bird
But the gauge is on empty
You're »
Who You Drivin' Now
Got a Beautiful Face/Got A Fucked-Up Inside
by Ash
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Oh lord, please
Give us the strength
The World Book was his trade but paint was his tool
A Chrystler his engine but the Good Book his fuel
Concrete »
Trust Jesus
Everything You Thought Was Right Was Wrong Today
by Slobberbone
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the 12 gauge
I'm fuckin' your house up, you and your spouse up
You open your mouth up, guarantee you I douce ya
Have 'em writin' about ya, daily I'm in »
Face Off
Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game
by DJ Kayslay
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and were going to get off
Ghetto bird be flying heat wave to bail out
Somebody get the bank cause the berries round about
One last blast then we'll gauge »
Jesus in Me
Fist Full of Bees
by Bride
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waves, perms, or crimps
The ever-nappy crew setting the mood
I raise my fuel for my firm attitude
Walking through the streets with my war cry spear
Certain »
Fire & Earth (100% Natural)
Xodus
by X Clan
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Any time a day a duel
Dynamically wit the lyrical tool
fuel on the fire warms the desire
To get this rap game stretched down to the wire, sire
My »
Beware of My Crew
Thin Line Between Love and Hate
by LBC Crew
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what you did and said
[Kamikaze]
I'm pullin' me gauges with me thugs
And givin' me thugs nothin' but love
And sendin me slugs to you muthafuckin' »
Live Soil
T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls
by Flesh-N-Bone
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