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And all the little song birds Hushed their voice and hid As all life lost its color Covering in fear The Oregon pine The towering firs Rustled their
When I was born Diana said Hear the voice When I lived Diana prayed Hear the voice When I dreamed Diana rustled Hear the voice When I died Diana
These days my chest stays cold and bare Like rustled blankets on a bed we'll never share I'm painting faces on the wall The only problem is they all
the thoughts that plagued my head Another night of the sheets rustled in someone else's bed I still hate you for the lies I was fed I feel disgusting for even
These guys did what they wanted to do, they rustled up swords and shields and a crew These guys are asking the world for more, they're gonna try and start
And then bells Rang in her head Then leaves rustled in her bed You wouldn't believe what they said She wouldn't eat til she was dead Dead bugs they slither
women everywhere (hey Bo Diddley) But one little girl lived on a hill (hey Bo Diddley) She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill (hey Bo Diddley) One
women everywhere (hey Bo Diddley) But one little girl lived on a hill (hey Bo Diddley) She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill (hey Bo Diddley) One
women, women everywhere (hey Bo Diddley) But one little girl lived on a hill (hey Bo Diddley) She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill (hey Bo Diddley)
women everywhere (hey Bo Diddley) But one little girl lived on a hill (hey Bo Diddley) She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill (hey Bo Diddley) One
and forget!" She rustled her bustle and then without shame she said "Maybe later , not yet"! Oh! He floats thro' the air with the greatest of ease
women, women everywhere (hey Bo Diddley) But one little girl lived on a hill (hey Bo Diddley) She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill (hey Bo Diddley)
call One night we rustled cattle, a thousand head or so And started them out on the trail that leads to Mexico But a norther started blowing
Master's call One night we rustled cattle, a thousand head or so And started then out on the trail that leads to Mexico When a norther started blowing
on a hill, She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill One day she decided she'd go for a ride, With a pistol and a sword by her side She rolled right
She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill One day she decided she'd go for a ride With a pistol and a sword by her side She rode right up to my
And gone to blow the fire aflame Something rustled on the floor And someone called me by my name It had become a glimmering girl With apple blossom in
on a hill, She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill One day she decided she'd go for a ride, With a pistol and a sword by her side She rolled right
my master call. One night we rustled cattle, a thousand head or so, And started them out on the trail that leads to Mexico. But a norhtern started
on the floor I went to blow the fire aflame But something rustled on the door And someone called me by by name. It had become a glimmering girl With apple
on a hill, She rustled and tussled like Buffalo Bill One day she decided she'd go for a ride, With a pistol and a sword by her side She rolled right
on a hill, She rustled and tustled like buffalo bill, One day she decided she'd go for a ride, With a pistol and a sword by her side. She rolled right up
Sobbin' on the ground as the wind rustled round and tickled the keys Made Georgie's accordion give an awful dyin' wheeze
games Getting hustled and rustled out in the rain As I sat inside listening to the broadcast Oh save my soul sweet rock and Roll 'cuz I'm sinking fast
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