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Well, John does some singin', they call him a star He plays with a hillbilly band He goes lots of places, picks his guitar Old John ain't a home
Amigo John estou te escrevendo Mais uma carta pra te contar Amigo John já to sabendo Da sua luta pra se libertar Das frias grades dessa prisão Que
me Sister well I declare Have you seen the like Their walls are built of cannon balls Their motto is don't tread on me Come hear uncle john's
-"Hmm, I think the piano maybe is better I just realised the ......?..........hmm....hello, Yoko...Yeah!". Well, he's long, long, lost john long,
born unlucky John Tanner's the name, hard living's the game And maybe a murderer too July the sixth, 1846 In the town that they call The Sault But
Tell me who's that writin' John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin' John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin' John the Revelator Wrote
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop." John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock." People said John was
John said, John said on the first day, first day, Just to tell my rider, tell my rider I'm on my way, He's long gone, He's long gone, Like a -- in
Oh where are you going said Milder to Moulder Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose We're off
(William "Smokey" Robinson) John Henry was born At the crack of dawn His mama named Henry And a daddy named John His daddy predicted that
Fuck jimmy johns fuck jimmy johns Fuck jimmy johns bitch fuck jimmy johns ay Fuck jimmy johns fuck jimmy johns Fuck jimmy johns bitch fuck jimmy
It’s Johnny Apple seed planting mother fucking genius. John Legend linguist-ic artistic mother fucking mean kid. And when say fuck you, I mean it. I
Hé, John! Gombafej, benne gondolat, uh, a Beatles őskorából ez maradt, te is emlék vagy csupán. Lázadó, sokszor lázító, de ez pár nap
Me mola un Mogo John Me mola un Mogo John Me mola un Mogo John Me mola un Mogo John Mogo John Mogo John Mogo John Mogo John Mogo John Mogo John Mogo
John Brown's baby had a cold upon its chest. John Brown's baby had a cold upon its chest. John Brown's baby had a cold upon its chest. And they
and learn, it's just not probable On the other hand, they support my back Without them, my limb's all out of whack Suspended on a wire like I'm John Cusack
fell to thinking about the brand new wife of mad John Finn Well, midnight came and clock did strike And in she came, did John Finn's wife With legs
John Brown's baby had a cold upon his chest John Brown's baby had a cold upon his chest John Brown's baby had a cold upon his chest So they rubbed
Well who's that a writing? John The Revelator Who's that a writing? John The Revelator Who's that a writing? John The Revelator A book of the seven
John Henry was about three days old, Sittin' on his papa's knee. He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel; Said, "Hammer's gonna be
John Henry was about three days old, Sittin' on his papa's knee. He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel; Said, "Hammer's gonna be
John Henry was about three days old, Sittin' on his papa's knee. He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel; Said, "Hammer's gonna be
fell to thinking about the brand new wife of mad John Finn Well, midnight came and clock did strike And in she came, did John Finn's wife With legs
pour les duper, passe ta go, tu sais pas t'en occuper (Passe ta femelle, passe ta femelle) Téléphone déconne, au-dessus d'moi c'est John Lennon
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