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Seven Hillsides

Ricky Skaggs

Soldier of the Cross

1999

the blood red dawn.

I've buried men before their time
Of alcohol and blackened lung
But how to bury seven of these
Appalachian miners sons.
Who stormed

Capture attention, release it with press kits 
Breaking 'em bad like breadsticks at a funeral 
Leave them all confused like I'm drunk at a Q&A
Offending

for the money, more bout respect
Cause, I can't starve, surrounded by the best
Hounded by the vets, telling me don't sweat
If I could beat a felony, why

Presto prendi la patente vai
Me rebelat side by side
Nuk mshe ti mo goodbye
Sdi qa foli me ty se qafen e kom ice
Drive by lifestyle sikur gta
Shine bright

(Na nuk nalmi)
Nred light
Dhipi um tha
A munet do bands
Se me pare jom shum tight
I thash qe merri
Mos hup apetit
E mtha alright
(Perdit me drive bys

doom bou dijguene toudou nagn qa feqou mafa 
Yay febar doom teudd si lalou hopital feqou mafa 
Nidiay bima desseii wone gueneu nafi aduna feqou mafa

sevens sins
Released by the lord of light
Seven by seven bring us to the keep
Laying down to take the last breath of life
Still counting the number deeds

Title: Human Condition
Words & Music By: Michael G. Ronstadt

c#m7
Bridging the gap, listening to sides
                                        f#m7


2 4 7
3 6 5
2 4 7
3 6 5
2 4 7
3 6 5
Part time job
Ye serving in the morning
2 4 7
3 6 5
2 4 7
3 6 5
2 4 7
3 6 5
Part time love
Ye swerving

Woah
Woah
Woah
Dede is my-
Shut up
Yea,
Just know I'm on my way
Interstate riding to you
Almost made it
I want to see you by the
End of the day
And I

wesh el entesar, lama 8erna 2adr
Arw7na t3bana, aho fel a5er kolo kada2 we kadr

Es7a m3ya ya sa7by el alb fe shemal
Darbna el msh salek hena 3al dema8

The moon is full and so are we
We're seven drunken pirates
We're the seven deadly sins

So the years rolled by and several died
And left us somewhat reelin'

Seven More Years

Barry Manilow

Barry Manilow I

1973

Seven more years if only if she can hold on 
Seven more years and I'll be home again 
David you got to tell her that I miss her 
Tell her I'll miss

pressure, on the watch for the Sherriff
In all seven periods you can meet me by the stairs
Remember that day, beat a nigga in the club so bad, thought my

l'm9raj n waman ighd isis.
6.yan iran atay att isu guind afus.
7.yan iran a guis ittudda mer7ba srs.
8.zayd as aman ikrmn taghdm srs.
9.yan i7awln i takat

Title: GOING HOME
Words & Music By: Michael Gilbert Ronstadt

Am7, E7, Am7, G, F?7, E7, Am7, Esus4-3 

Am I AM MOVING, I AM GOING E7 HOME
Am WALKING

eleven iii
No pictures no questions
Slurpee game good 7 eleven iii

Make him finish just by eating me 
I mean i’m gorgeous i see what he see in me 
On my

Ssa7by 

Llama ajat 3a 7efa 
Kkont m3 lcru 
3a egre el backwood mntyer Ssto7 
Rro7t 3nda metfanger msh Mmfate7 l3yon 
Aa5adta 3a yafa be gelato Bbackwoods

Dance By PDS
So, you wanna dance 
You know I want to loosen up have some fun and just kind of, you know, um, escape (escape) Hey, I got you 

It’s

, and it's big and it's round
Ridin' that thing till she black out 24-7, and she gettin' real loud

24 baddies and I'm passin' it out At em' by the bus real

Children Go Where I Send Thee

John Oates

Santa Be Good to Me

of the Virgin, Mary
Who was born, born, born in Bethlehem

Children go where I send thee
How should I send thee?

I'm gonna send you seven by seven
Seven

shall I send thee
I'm gonna send you seven by seven
Seven for the seven that
Couldn't get to heaven
Six for the six that couldn't get fixed
Five the for

Hard to Kill

Spice 1

AmeriKKKa's Nightmare

1994

with me. 
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell, 
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer. 
I don't be fucking with

Cell Number Seven

John Entwistle

Boris The Spider (Live)

2002

Six thirty in the morning, I'd just got to sleep
I felt so tired didn't even count sheep
I woke up with six policemen standing by the bed
The voice