on bet
Mr. music man needs a string quartet
On the planet where the alphabet starts with z
Energy and confidence
Buzz high in your consciousness »
Twist The Album Pop
by Tones on Tail
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ought to go to bed, and call it a day.
I've got my poet's license So, I'm sending you this poesy; But, don't expect no string quartet, Or anything so »
I'm So Tired That's What You Get Babe
by Kevin Ayers
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I've arranged for your
Phobias to be performed by a string quartet
You shoot me one of those glances
I need to interpret
I've been feeling
Well »
Kilojoules Bored to Death
by Freelance Whales
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And the classic way is still on play
Violins bitter sweet
string quartet, pass around the hat
You broke my heart, don't you hurt my head
After »
Violins To the Hilt
by Golden Earring
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No butterflies no butterfingers
No ah me that lingers
On and on when you are gone
No last dance from the lake swan
No string quartet playing in »
Concrete Love Concrete Love
by Julia Fordham
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colors
as just part of some bigger color scheme
if it wasn't for that drippy string quartet of sadness
underscoring each smiling scene
desire drags me »
Rock Paper Scissors Revelling: Reckoning
by Ani DiFranco
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the corners of my mind
While I memorize each detail of your intricate design
In your hair there is a symphony
Your lips, a string quartet
They tell stories »
BabopbyeYa The ArchAndroid
by Janelle MonĂ¡e
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a string quartet recital They're playing to the wealthy ears There's a boy and his dog gone down by the river And they're shooting down empty beers
So »
First Man Raise the Roof
by Tom Faulkner
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of shining amber
They all minuet to a string quartet and the Marquis's daughter shall sing
Come to the Ball my love, sip sweet ambrosia
Trip in the forest »
Midsummer Night's Happening Children of the Sun
by The Sallyangie
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today.
We've string beans, and onions
Cabbageses, and scallions,
And all sorts of fruit and say
We have an old fashioned to-mah-to
A Long Island »
Yes! We Have No Bananas Anthony Newley Collection
by Anthony Newley
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today.
We've string beans, and onions
Cabbageses, and scallions,
And all sorts of fruit and say
We have an old fashioned to-mah-to
A Long Island »
Yes, We Have No Bananas Just a Gigolo [Goldies]
by Keely Smith
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It starts to snow as the quartet down the street warms up the strings. I'm in the wrong hometown. It feels like its time to leave. I'm in the wrong »
Wrong Hometown Small Brown Bike & The Casket Lottery
by The Casket Lottery
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today.
We've string beans, and onions
Cabbageses, and scallions,
And all sorts of fruit and say
We have an old fashioned to-mah-to
A Long Island »
Yes! We Have No Bananas Jazz for Kids: Sing, Clap, Wiggle and Shake
by Louis Prima
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and gentlemen, fresh off parole the Quarterpiece Quartet)
You gold diggin' bitch usin' yer pussy tryin' to get rich maybe (What you say baby? You need some what? »
If It Ain't Free Sell Your Dope
by Afroman
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