gone
With rosy red garters, pink hose on my feet
turkey red bloomer, with a rumble seat
Hurry down, sweet daddy, come blowin' you horn
If you come »
Richland Woman Blues
Avalon Blues
by Mississippi John Hurt
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and I'm a brand new man oh yeah!
TV dinners they're goin' to my head
TV dinners my skin is turnin' red
Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin »
TV Dinners
Chrome, Smoke & BBQ: The ZZ Top Box [Limited Edition]
by ZZ Top
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and I'm a brand new man, oh yeah
TV dinners, they're goin' to my head
TV dinners my skin is turnin' red
Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin
I »
TV Dinners
At His Very Best
by Robert Palmer
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on drifting down
In plastic bags of red
With turkey necks and smoked hog jowl
And none of it looks very dead
And I'm a vegetarian
And I'm not from »
The Grocery Song
Blue Cinderella
by Kami Lyle
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Stuff the turkey
That's bootiful!
Boo-boo-bootiful!
Have you ever wondered
Why Santa's cheeks are ruby red?
He's not jolly
He's off his head. »
Stuff the Turkey
Here Cum Germs
by Alien Sex Fiend
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Nicoderm patch and a Marlboro red
Wild turkey out the bottle, gauz covers where the wrists bled
I begged and pled and fled rocking a hospital gown »
Hey Fred
Southern Discomfort
by Rehab
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man said he'd marry me, he liked cold turkey too.
That leaves me a mixed-up with the red, white and blue.
I'm red White and Blue, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, »
Red White and Blue
When the Tingle Becomes a Chill
by Loretta Lynn
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last cold-turkey attack
I tremble and shiver at the sound outside my door
Instrument of release by my side
The spike, the hose, the blackened spoon »
Poison Pen
Collection of Rarities for Bauhaus' Tenth Anniversary
by Bauhaus
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on my side. kypress was pointing her bony finger at the hole she'd make in turkey's belly. kithira could hear nothing else but the noise of laconia's »
Foaming Love
What Fun Life Was
by Bedhead
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Got a wife and two kids, all gathered around
A twenty-pound turkey, snow on the ground
Who says there ain't no Santa Claus
Eric wants a glove, »
Who Says There Ain't No Santa
It Won't Be Christmas Without You
by Brooks & Dunn
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chicken fat
Sawin' on a jaw bone violin there
Kathleen was sittin' down in Little Red's Recovery Room
in her criminal underwear bra
I was naked »
Filipino Box Spring Hog
Mule Variations
by Tom Waits
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While I was hunting wild turkey and sippin' on Jim Beam
I walked up on something like I've never seen
So deep in the woods where I thought I was »
Talking to Hank
Longnecks & Short Stories
by George Jones
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It was late one December night
When my Dad saw a real bright red light
And he thought it might
Be a reindeer in flight
So he pulled out his gun »
Venison Christmas
Vote for Me/It's a Joke
by Art Paul Schlosser
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She's not eatin' bacon not eatin' sausage
And she won't eat eggs not eatin' chicken
Not eatin' turkey she won't have a steak
But I just »
Say "Ten"
Turn the Radio Off
by Reel Big Fish
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off the loom
A red-eyed chicken felt like stepping in
But his lines lacked their customary cool
Her conversation flowed like treacle from a tin »
Daskarzine
Cold Chisel
by Cold Chisel
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Voodoo Roller lives in Solar
Many miles from here
He knows Gayday
red peppers on Sunday
But only twice a year
You won't take me
No won't shake »
Voodoo Roller
Spiders
by Space
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of good eats, some snacks or nice treats
Apple sauce and some nice red beets
This is what we snack on when we're Questin'
(No second guessing) »
Ham 'N' Eggs
People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm
by A Tribe Called Quest
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Or a turkey on Thanksgiving Day
Like the Fourth of July or apple pie,
It's strictly USA.
Like a hotdog covered with mustard,
Or an amateur hometown »
Strictly U.S.A.
Sinatra in Hollywood 1940-1964
by Esther Williams
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read the signs that say I been to prison
Someone ought to warn him 'fore I knock him off his chair
'Cause my long hair just can't cover up my red »
Long Haired Redneck
Longhaired Redneck
by David Allan Coe
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and still doin'
Give a reason I'm hatin'
October celebratin'
The dead
Of the black the brown and red
Sick an tired
Of bein' sick 'n' tired
don't jump »
Hitler Day
Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age
by Public Enemy
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Basting Is My Friend
All Over turkey
Blackened In The End
And Mothers Puree
Why's The Meat So red
On Spoils We Dine
Grampus In Our Heads
And Junior »
Good Food: Happy Family
Drake Equation
by Tub Ring
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bitch we goin' in
Crystal lights, blowin' on that Khaled dro
turkey bag, hundred thou on the marble floor
Rainbow, red bone with the triple color »
Can't Stop
We the Best Forever
by DJ Khaled
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there
Was turkey and gravy
Pie and ice-cream
And gifts for each and everyone
In the Ragpicker's dream where
The red-eye keeps tumbling
In our »
The Ragpicker's Dream
The Ragpicker's Dream
by Mark Knopfler
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Smoking cigarettes at your doorsteps, looking like I don't care
Try to act younger but I'm four years older
red stripes hanging on your hair
I'm »
Doorsteps
Hi-Fi High Lights Down Low
by Lodger
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And the reaper's just waiting 'til we're ripe on the vine.
A bright red apple led us into sin,
The Devil's been cooking for a long, long time.
So it could be »
Back to the Garden
Against the Night
by Jason Webley
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