Well you'd better not tell I've had a good night
Me and this bird she's a bit of alright
Dancing to the sounds as the arches get searched
She »
It's So Dirty
Cool for Cats
by Squeeze
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I've got the epilogue notes
In the folds of my coat
A new deck of cards
And the shreds of your dream
Between the merry-go-round »
Take Me Home
Rules for Jokers
by Thea Gilmore
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My star, I saw it high and far
At the parting of the ways
A light on the edge of the outer night
Like silver set ablaze
Where the round world »
Long Lost to Where No Pathway Goes
Stronghold
by Summoning
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[Don Magin Juan]
Bo$$ Playa. Bo$$ Playa.
Big Snoop Dogg is a Bo$$ Playa.
This is the arch bishop Don Magic Juan
Skin and Game, yea
[Chorus] »
Bo$$ Playa
Paid tha Cost to Be Da Bo$$
by Snoop Dogg
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to burn
Stumbling 'round the moonscape
With the gravity of a feather
I know that it's a calamity
We just talk of the weather
The silver of your sun »
Space
Narcosis Plus
by Steve Kilbey
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His arched neck was hidden by a thick, flowing mane
And they called him Patanio, the pride of the plains
The country was new and the settlers were »
Patanio (The Pride of the Plains)
The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3
by Hank Snow
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Your arms rest upon my shoulders
You're hypnotized
Never try to break my stare
Put your mouth on mine
Your back arched low
Your skin feels »
Tango
She
by Lisa Dal Bello
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Your arms
Rest upon my shoulders
You're hynotized
Never try to break my stare
Put your mouth on mine
Your back arch low
Your skin feels tight »
Tango
Car Classics
by Dalbello
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noche.
Spinning round and
I touch the ground
And I, let go of my mind
Let the music take
Over my body
An' I start to unwind
Feel the heat as I »
I Want You To...
Down to Earth
by Jem
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but over what?
Been in the cut, escapin' these streets, they cold as fuck
Tuck my chain in, rose to my feet, no time for aimin'
Back arched, all »
Trial of the Century
Pieces of a Man
by AZ
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Walkin' round in somebody's club, now she's sayin' her house
But when she hit the scene, shawty do it so mean,
And everybody round is affected by »
Sunshine
New Jack City II
by Bow Wow
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the arch in my eye bra
But I ain't got no pitchfork
I stick niggaz with this sawed-off
Clear your porch
Hit the floor, duck behind your couch
If I don't »
Trouble
The Plague
by Doomsday
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thing made of solid stone,
And in the middle of it was a hole.
One day he had to go from his cave in Natchez
To his uncle's cave in Mobile.
I said, "round »
Good Advice
Allan In Wonderland
by Allan Sherman
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Like a round-trip flight, I be comin right back (Right back)
Shakedown got me thuggin like that (Like that)
All night, I'm out chasin that trap
It's like »
Things You Do
The Co-Op
by Red Café
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the lab and make the coke bake
we shot it out with arch rivals then spark hydro
Fuck that shit them niggas talk let em die slow
back when suckers got robbed »
Niggas Know
No Skits, Vol. 1
by Twice Thou
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you to...FUNKYTOWN
And when he got there he was walking along and suddenly he rounded a corner and in front of him he saw...
He saw Harpua...
Harpua, »
Harpua
Live Phish Downloads: 07.04.10 Verizon Wireless Amphitheatre @ Encore Park, Alpharetta,
by Phish
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thinking) huh?
(Maybe you come get me) and do what?
(Round the town, then take me home and eat me)
Okay
[Record scratches at end of hook]
[Verse 1: Chingy] »
Chingy Jackpot
Jackpot
by Chingy
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[Star]
Trifled disciple, arch rival reppin with weapons that homicidal
Star leaves you marked from the start like tribal scars
(Allah punk) I'm »
Elements
Tical 2000: Judgement Day
by Star
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niggaz bow down, when I'm drunk off Gold Crown
Pull out the pound, bust off my ro-ro-ro-round
Jump out a tree, land on your neck
From the moment you »
Countdown
El Niño
by Def Squad
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screw it
We arch you to it, like Nike just do it
You had a chance you blew it, so now it's my turn
If you not from round here, you boys will learn that »
What You Boys Know
HAWK
by HAWK
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the going good so far, they driping striping going in
Drinking striping rolling pussy with it old shit spray trey
Say put your nose in, first round going »
Strip
No Mercy
by T.I.
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and make peace with her. I shouldn't have bothered. Then on Friday night we went through to the Arches...
There was only one car going, so some of us had »
The First Big Weekend
Ten Years of Tears
by Arab Strap
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Showbiz-ness
Whatever, take it the way it should be taken
Faking backs breaking, but makes no mistake
[Chorus]
[Cee-Low]
round up, round up, round up, »
We Boys
Non-Fiction
by Black Sheep
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young ways
Cause I connect three blunts and be high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round hurr (here)
Probably couldn't »
Midwest Swing
Free City
by Murphy Lee
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face down I'm going to town
round and round here I go pumping for nothing
Cus she wiggle and wiggle and wiggle just know when I'm coming
I'm like *Ohhhh* »
Wiggle Wiggle
Heavy Starch
by Ali
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