She's a pedigree
Without any highs
I'm a sled dog
With a surprise
Tread with care in the open air
There are voices everywhere
Tread with »
Mind Drop
Recollection 1984-1989
by Attrition
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sled dogs after dinner
Close their eyes on
The howlin' wastes
Kurt Cobain, reincarnated,
Sighs and licks his face
Then they drift past strips »
Don't Wake Daddy
Live Between Us
by The Tragically Hip
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Royal Mounties can arrest me.
Let's go to Canada, let's leave today,
Canada, oh, Canada, I Si Vous Plait.
They've got trees, and mooses, and sled »
Oh, Canada
Our Newest Album Ever!
by Five Iron Frenzy
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sleds sped away across the tundra, whips cracking at the barking dogs. On the lead sled the child's father and the Angakok crouched, defending themselves »
A Spirit Steals a Child
Eskimo
by The Residents
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Surrender then start your engines
You'll know quite soon what my mistake was
For those on horseback or dog sled
You turn on at the bend in »
Liquid Diamonds
The Original Bootlegs
by Tori Amos
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it old school style in your be -boy pose
I get off mad flows like a pack of eskimos
On a dog sled in a blizzard
'Cause I'm the Wizard of Ahh [Oz]
Shit »
Choose Your Poison
Truth Crushed to Earth Shall Rise Again
by House of Pain
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I'd sea
If I were a sailor at sea
And if I were an explorer
Half way to the North Pole
Frozen dog sled and a sheet of ice
A windblown soul
I'd »
If I Was a Sailor
Ready to Hang
by Jim Roll
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said Lord I can't stand it I'm gonna die
Cause women do funny things to me
Without a dog or a sled I walked across the Yukon
It was spring but it »
Women Do Funny Things to Me
Doodle-Oo-Doo-Doo
by Del Reeves
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you know
Everybody pays as they go
You've got to pull yourself together
Your chin up off your throat
Whistle for the dogs
And get your sled into »
Everybody Pays as They Go
Seeing Things
by Jakob Dylan
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the masters indeed
The season for freezin and green need
dog sled stampede by the freezed slave calvary
I relieve those updated, cowardly fools never made »
Hi-Low Degrees
Process of Elimination
by A.T.U.
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to Havana
Six was the monkey who stole the banana
Five was the turtle who crawled off to bed
Four was the dog who slid home on a sled
(One was Johnny) »
One Was Johnny
Really Rosie
by Carole King
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Get off your sled and go to bed, don't you ever tire?
Throw a bone, I'm finally home curled up by the fire
Snow is falling from the sky like ashes »
Christmas Is Going to the Dogs
The Grinch [Original Soundtrack]
by Eels
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0l' black Bascom, don't break no mirrors
Cold black water dog, make no tears
You say you love me with what may be love
Don't you remember makin' »
Tell Me, Momma
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 4: The "Royal Albert Hall" Concert
by Bob Dylan
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could wear the big boys worn out clothes and let sister have my sled,
But I'd always did get my nanny goat to sleep at the foot of the bed.
Was fine »
A-Sleeping at the Foot of the Bed
Raisin' the Dickens
by Little Jimmy Dickens
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a Marat; Inside I'm lonely
Purified by masochism in a bleeding ceremony
Light a candle, open my hand, and I'll end retaliations
From the dog pack »
Bleeding Ceremony
Soul Caddy
by Cherry Poppin' Daddies
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wife couldn't argue and neither could I,
So I watched TV and my wife, she just cried
When out in the yard the dog started barkin'
I stood up and looked »
'Twas the Night After Christmas
Crank It Up: The Music Album
by Jeff Foxworthy
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Yoooooo!
Chubb Rock comin back hard for nineteen nine-TY!
Word up, word up
Kick this out to my man Rob Swinga, Hot dog Dinky
Manager (?) Ev Lover »
Just the Two of Us
Rap Hitz
by Chubb Rock
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I ain't tryin' to dog the old man in red
The white beard or the flyin' sled
Truth be known I always did enjoy
The thought of santa bringin' all »
Reason for the Season
Yo! Ho Ho!
by dc Talk
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hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses. Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten.
Well, we rolled up Interstate 44
Like a rocket sled on rails. »
Convoy
Black Bear Road
by C.W. McCall
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of trees
1 in the morning, catch me with a gun on the corner
Let you know it's all real and you can front if you want to
I understand, fuck it dog, die »
F*** You
We Are the Streets
by The LOX
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Bros over hoes yea I'm talkin' bout friends,
Got freedom on my arm for my dog lil' twin,
Dubs on the rim that's t.i.s,
Just like pretty Todd I'm g-boy »
Bangin' Screw
Get Money, Stay True
by Paul Wall
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and the rocket sled itself got lunched!
By a famous mountain-in and his small, wooden wife.
Good bye to las vegas
Farewell to the lounges
We pulled a few »
Billy the Mountain
Just Another Band from L.A.
by Frank Zappa & the Mothers
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night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET sled ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his »
Billy the Mountain
The Supplement Tape
by Frank Zappa
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