someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident
On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take »
Brothers on a Hotel Bed [Rolling Stone Originals Session]
Rolling Stone Original
by Death Cab for Cutie
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nine wait for it
Somewhere an arrow
Is flashing directionless
Over hotels of husbands and infidels
But I'm in the backyard
Burning leaves in »
Casserole
Snow Tires
by Unbunny
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un juego de ping pong
why el taxi, la prisa
El hotel, el smog
El amor en los tiempos
Del ordenador
Que voy a haceeer
Somos un papel volando
Nunca se »
Papel Volando
Barracuda
by Kinky
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all the walls are pink
Baby's in the cradle rocking one two three
No street time, pimp wine, hotel trash
No ballerina dancing on the broken glass »
Beautiful
The American
by Angie Aparo
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Christmastime in motor City
But things ain't really pretty
Leather, streets of paper, rusty panties
Smell of money in the air
But you kip »
Christmas Time in Motor City
Ze Christmas Album
by Was (Not Was)
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paseo por la Anaya
Me gusta la fama y se respetar
No traigo el motor arreglado
Pero a mi animado me gusta ganar
Permítame que lo interrumpa
Escuche »
Culiacán Vs. Mazatlán
Culiacán vs. Mazatlán
by Calibre 50
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afford a Bentley or a Cadillac
But take a look at this motor I've got out back.
It said made in Japan
Made in Japan
Their ain't nothing made here in »
Made in Japan
Rigor Mortis Sets In
by John Entwistle
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Bajo por la carretera
Voy hacia la frontera
Que nos separa a tí why a mí
El polvo del amanecer
Te despertará why del viejo hotel
Saldrás cuando »
Cielo del Sur
Universal. Es la Frontera
by La Frontera
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Said farewell to my last hotel
It never was much a kind of a bode
Glasgow town never brought me down
When I was heading out on the road
Carlisle »
Helen Wheels
Driving Songs
by Wings
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emptiness.
Oh officer, oh let me send her to a cheap hotel -
I'll pay the bill and make her well - like hell you bloody will!
No do-good over kill. We must »
Baker St. Muse
Minstrel in the Gallery
by Jethro Tull
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in me and it will never die
I just wanna let you know inside what I'm feelin'
[Monoxide]
I'm sick like hotel beds
And gettin' head
In a motel »
What Im Feelin'
Heartbroken & Homicidal
by Twiztid
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immer an der Oberfläche, tiefer siehst do einfach nicht.
Ich laß‘ mich hinters Steuer fallen, laß‘ den motor an,
Die Knöpfchen gehn von ganz alleine »
Der Bruder
Lampenfieber
by Reinhard Mey
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a four twenty-six hemi
Not just butt, baby hadda motor
Stacked to the max, hair to the shoulders
She's older but I can mold 'er
Dropped that game and it »
I Got Game
American Sampler
by Sir Mix-A-Lot
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