Fallen leaves that lie scattered on the ground
The birds and flowers that were here now can't be found
All the friends that he once knew are not »
Fallen Leaves [*]
The Cold Hard Facts of Life/Soul of a Convict
by Porter Wagoner
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Across a new made grave
And why the same still birds
That victory always brought
These hours of glory bought
By men with mounds of earth
Dead ash »
La Colombe -- The Dove
Joan
by Joan Baez
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When they plant me like a seed in the ground
In silent sleep beneath some mossy mound
I'll be like a rose just waitin' for the spring
'Cause I'm »
When King Jesus Calls His Children Home
This Country's Rockin'
by The Judds
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pictures of Ayers Rock
Wild Birds and Kangaroos
Pictures of his little ones
And his wife too
Then he said put out your hand
And I will give to you what »
Castlemaine
Attainable Love
by Christine Lavin
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There is a car parked where the block begins
And there are people singing praises
Say, "It's all because of him"
And there is a bird perched »
On My Way to Work
Every Day and Every Night
by Bright Eyes
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late and they are ready to lie down
There beneath the leaves that scattered on the ground
Fallen leaves that lie scattered on the ground
The birds »
Fallen Leaves
Drifting Apart
by Warner Mack
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Ghetto bird word
'Cause I keep the big choppas
No disrespect
Niggas killed big poppa
The Williams sista
Romeo from Steve Harvey
Got the drop
Get »
The Dope Man
Purple Haze
by Jim Jones
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as the Rolling Stones
Watch the birds in the airport gathering dirt
Crowd the clean magazine chick lifting up her skirt
(Why close one eye and try to
Pledge »
Flash Delirium
Congratulations
by MGMT
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blooming
Lifeless the song of the bird
That sings alone
On a mound by the edge of the moorland
(Chorus)
The Dark Molly of the glen
Has my heart »
Moll Dubh A' Ghleanna
Collection
by Altan
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and hustle just to keep sack
Stuck in Orange mound, ten toes down
Nowhere to go but up, I'm underground I'm so down
But God bless me with this gift »
Top of the World
On Top of the World
by MJG
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down.
Fill a nigga with rounds fo fuckin round.
Knock down yo mound, you temptin' me.
Bumpin' yo gums, flexin' bout yo jewellery.
Ya wannabe, its bout »
Nice Change
By Any Means Necessary
by Lil Pete
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[Intro - Baby]
Oh yeah nigga, holla at ya boy! (Oh yeah, holla at ya boy)
You under smell, number one motherfucka! (Bird-Bezzy, Baby)
bird call »
Won't Be Coming Back
Cradle 2 the Grave
by Baby
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motherfucka! (Bird-Bezzy, Baby)
bird call (brrrrrrrrr)
Mannie Fresh, laced me wit this beat, you know (Yeah!)
You under smell it, we got's to get some money baby »
Won't Be Coming Back
Cradle 2 the Grave [Clean]
by Baby
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running for their wagons
Tying all the canvas flaps down
The mangy cats crowling in ther cages
The bird-girl flapping and squawking around
The whole »
The Carny
Berlin: City Sounds Step 1
by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
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a Jacob
Yeeaahhh, yeah that's my favorite word
Hit a plug with the herb and connected with the bird
He hurt he know homey where ya been dog?
Ain't no sense »
Work Ya Wrist
Chicken Talk
by DJ Burn One
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pussies really side ways
I got a bag ziplocked
Filled to the drill with a pound in it
Me and scarecrow gon' fuck these hoes
mound that dro and we'll hit »
Half on a Sack
Most Known Unknown
by Three 6 Mafia
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a phone
And I mean this broke shit was gettin old
'Cause we was in need of big clockin dollars
And was in need to clock a mound, uhh, beat em out »
The Eulogy
Murder Was the Case
by Slip Capone
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talk about a pretty bird and a busy bee
If I live to see fifty, I'ma be a tipsy, dirty old man
Still following my kid beliefs
I know it isn't really your »
Shoes
Seven's Travels
by Atmosphere
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And never scared to pop heat
Ahh hammer on you bird
On the chest don't talk shit tonight
Ain't no thatng to bust yo head
And start a fight
Like Bitch »
Gangsta Walk
Spring Break 2K5
by David Banner
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you can get
Pussy faster than a Big Mac
I owe it to myself to be fly that's what Top Dog taught a boy
Cause instead of Mounds these bitches »
Hand in Hand
Rhythm-al-ism
by DJ Quik
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never gotta fight
I might make another round through the Mound
Gotta get a sack of hay to make my trip complete
Look at all the women still hangin' in »
Middle of the Night
No More Glory
by 8Ball
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can't do a thang
Out the frame pussy nigga, you too soft, push you off me
Stompin' hoes to the flo' and never scared to pop heat
Ah, hammer on your bird »
Gangster Walk
Certified
by David Banner
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