By George Harrison
wrack MY BRAIN, wrack MY BRAIN,
TILL MY HEAD'S FILLED WITH PAIN,
wrack MY BRAIN.
ALL DRIED UP, I'M ALL DRIED UP,
ALL I HAVE'S »
Wrack My Brain
Photograph: The Very Best of Ringo Starr
by Ringo Starr
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Got a head full of fever
My body's wracked with pain
Staring into blackness
Somethings waiting there for me
Try to hold to my senses
But »
Nightmares
Great White
by Great White
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Amid the heat and the wrack
Hot boots invested and cracked
Poor candidates jacked in the gray light
An ultra-violent call summoning both poet »
Heroes & Martyrs
New Maps of Hell
by Bad Religion
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warship them?
Do you really?
Stop war.
Fuck those going to war.
Make them stop.
Wrack'em to pieces.
Most of us don't want a war.
Stupid murder scum.
You're »
Wrack 'Em to Pieces
The Singles Collection [AFM]
by Apoptygma Berzerk
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The more I look inside
The more he isn't there
What am I supposed to do?
When piglet is not everywhere
The more I wrack my brain
The more I search »
The More I Look Inside
Piglet's Big Movie
by Carly Simon
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She gets all the girls.
I can't explain.
I wrack my brain.
The times have changed, I'm so out of her range. »
She Gets All the Girls
Fun in the Dark
by The Groovie Ghoulies
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sweat and strain
Body all aching
And wracked with pain
Tote that barge
Lift that bale
Get a little drunk
And you land in jail
I gets weary
Sick »
Ol' Man River, song (from "Show Boat")
Live at Carnegie Hall: May 9, 1958
by Paul Robeson
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you for real
Don't you know that love kills?
Protect yourself 'cause you'll wrack yourself
In this cold hard world, so check yourself
You conceal »
Love Kills
Body Talk, Pt. 2
by Robyn
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and strain
Body all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge, lift that bale
Get a little drunk and you land in jail
But I get weary and sick of tryin' »
Ol' Man River
Down the Highway
by Jim Croce
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sweat and strain.
Body all achin'
And wracked with pain.
Tote that barge.
Lift that bale.
Get a little drunk
And you land in jail.
I gets weary »
Ol' Man River - A
The Chronological Bing Crosby, Vol. 41: 1945-46
by Camarata and His Orchestra
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sweat and strain.
Body all achin'
And wracked with pain.
Tote that barge.
Lift that bale.
Get a little drunk
And you land in jail.
I gets weary »
Ol Man River
The Wonderful World of Sam Cooke
by Sam Cooke
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and strain
Bodies all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge and lift that bale
Ya get a little drunk and ya lands in ja-ail
I gets weary and so »
Ol' Man River [From Show Boat]
Only the Best of the Ames Brothers
by Hugo Winterhalter and His Orchestra And Chorus
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and strain
Body all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge, lift that bale
Get a little drunk and you land in jail
But I get weary and sick of tryin' »
Old Man River
Songbook
by Jim Croce
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Paid the toll
And split the fare
Wake me up oh wake me before Union Square
Got a couple numbers to call ah
Tryin' to wrack my brains
But I can't »
See America
Mobilize
by Grant Lee Phillips
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an' strain
Body all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge! Lift that bale!
You get a little drunk an' you land in jail
I get weary and sick »
Ol' Man River
Gold Collection
by Judy Garland
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and strain
Bodies all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge and lift that bale
Ya get a little drunk and ya lands in ja-ail
I gets weary and so »
Ol' Man River
You, You, You: The Ames Brothers Essential Collection
by The Ames Brothers
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and twisted motives
They grow in cracks they swarm like locusts
They shake my body and wrack my conscience
They over gear, the gears malfunction »
Violent Dreams
Clayton Park
by Thrush Hermit
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an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
Ah gits weary an' sick »
Ol' Man River
Complete Works in Chronological Order, Vol. 2: 1938-1939
by Golden Gate Quartet
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an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
Ah gits weary an' sick »
Ol' Man River
Still on the Road
by Rosemary Clooney
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an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
Ah gits weary an' sick »
Ol' Man River - B
The Chronological Bing Crosby, Vol. 41: 1945-46
by Camarata and His Orchestra
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an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
Ah gits weary an' sick »
Ol' Man River - ?
The Chronological Bing Crosby, Vol. 41: 1945-46
by Camarata and His Orchestra
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an' strain
Body all achin' and wracked with pain
Tote that barge! Lift that bale!
You get a little drunk an' you land in jail
I get weary and sick »
Ol' Man River
Be I Bumble Bee or Not
by The Ravens
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along
You and I
We sweat and strain.
Body all achin'
And wracked with pain.
Tote that barge.
Lift that bale.
Get a little drunk
And you land in »
Ol' Man River
I Put a Spell on You [Collectables]
by Screamin' Jay Hawkins
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On the raging field of battle in a dugout dark and cold
Lies a soldier in tears and wracked with pain.
We gathered close beside him as our Captain »
Your Little Band of Gold
The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3
by Hank Snow
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soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth
"Rip down »
My Back Pages
The Byrds' Greatest Hits
by The Byrds
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