grained
Old horse is a-grazing, it's amazing
Just how lazily he took the strain
Well my pick and spade are rusty,
Because I'm paid on trust to leave my »
Now I'm a Farmer
Odds & Sods
by The Who
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There's a full day of branding, we're heating the iron
I want to smell that scorched hair and burning hide
The horses have grain boys, they're ready »
Ride Cowboy Ride
Little Cowpoke
by Nickel Creek
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filled with grain there
I'll give you a home on the range
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran the iron horse »
Cabinessence
The Absolute Best, Vol. 2
by The Beach Boys
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a meadow filled with grain there.
I'll give you a home on the range.
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran the iron horse?
Who ran »
Cabin Essence
SMiLE [Not Released]
by The Beach Boys
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Just another diamond day
Just a blade of grass
Just another bale of hay
And the horses pass
Just another field to plough
Just a grain of wheat
Just »
Diamond Day
Just Another Diamond Day [Cool Sound]
by Vashti Bunyan
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Let's all pray for rain.
And your children are reared by panic and fear.
But what when your fields are all rotten,
Your waves of grain, amber waves »
Waves of Grain
What the Toll Tells
by Two Gallants
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and receiving at Christmas...
Skinny dipping...
Getting stoned, reading Green Eggs & Ham, and eating like a horse that got loose in the grain bin...
Flying »
Suicide
Fuzzatonic Scream
by Bobby Gaylor
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The horse and the rider are sinking like a stone
For Pharaoh's army, hook line and sinker
Are drowning in the sea
The torn temple veil, the invitation »
Mary
An Other Life
by Akacia
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What I need is a horse and meadow
A fireplace for snowy days
Some cherry blossom outside my window
A little hope to light my way
What I want is »
Memoirs from Between
Progday '95
by Progday
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the rain,
Against the grain, against the moon,
I waxes and I wanes.
No ecstacy sent for taking a line,
Right through the tokehead they rip, run and shine;
I »
The Enemy Smacks
Tales From the Lush Attic
by IQ
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about it?
I pity inanimate objects
I pity inanimate objects
I pity inanimate objects
I pity them all
Physics isn't fair
Is a tree as a rocking horse »
I Pity Inanimate Objects
Freeze Frame
by Godley & Creme
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The sun burns down
Leaving God's bright stamp
On Peach Branch horse and Bible Camp
Where we're splashing in the water
Joined in song
Swimming »
Teen for God
My Better Self
by Dar Williams
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and grain did
Honour us
returning at evening from the great mountains
Out red hoods ring with bells lightly we run
Until before our own green hill
There we »
The Dancing of the Lord of Weir
Myrrh
by Robin Williamson
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horses in a world without end
But what do we do until then
Standing here and staring straight into the lies
They can steal all we have
But never can »
Los Desaparecidos
Voice of America
by Little Steven & the Disciples of Soul
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Class programme for the
African Anarchist
14 carats he pleaded
Yeah, just let me take the
grain like a criminal should
Burdens? As in »
African Space Craft
African Space Craft
by Keziah Jones
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and a cut in your toe
A point, a grain, a bee, a bite
A blink, a buzzard, a sudden stroke of night
A pin, a needle, a sting a pain
A snail, a riddle, »
Waters of March
Celebration: A Musical Journey
by Ledisi
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horse
While a clock full of butterflies on the hour
Releases a thousand moths
You say " leave" and I'll be gone
Without any remorse
No letters faxes »
NYC Man
The Essential Lou Reed
by Lou Reed
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praying for the rain, the open sky will seal my veins
When every farmer has made his grain, I'm praying for the rain, I'm still
Praying
The road was »
Praying for the Rain
Strays
by Junkhouse
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green on my dresser
Gripping grain, my screen is gonna fall like rain
Cause I get my-my grind and my-my shine on, I'm balling
Crawling in the turning »
Gripping Grain
King of da Ghetto [Chopped and Screwed]
by Den Den
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Take that ol' dirt road past that grain silo
Red taillights glow, it's a pickup parade
Over the cattle guard, find a place to park
Show me to the bar, »
Barn Burner
Growing Up Is Getting Old
by Jason Michael Carroll
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to the girl with the Liz Claiborne
Keep the poetry in my black knapsack
Got my Timbo horse and my Doublemint pack
Hit the city streets to enhance my »
We Can Get Down
Midnight Marauders
by A Tribe Called Quest
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and Bonnevilles
Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes
If you ain't got no rims nigga don't get no wood grain
Steering wheel for real you can go on chill out & still »
Aquemini
Aquemini
by OutKast
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Volkswagens & Bonnevilles
Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes
If you ain't got no rims nigga don't get no wood grain
Steering wheel for real you can go »
Aquemini
Aquemini [Clean]
by OutKast
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He says
I came to this country without a passport
Ever since then I've been hunted and sought
My little white grains are nothin' but waste
Soft »
King Heroin
There It Is
by James Brown
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the genius in the gene
I'm the beauty in the beast
I'm the sunset in the east
I'm the ruby in the dust
I'm the trust in the mistrust
I'm the Trojan horse »
Gin Soaked Boy
A Secret History: Best of the Divine Comedy
by The Divine Comedy
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