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check yes or no
Can I take your hand in this thing called life
And see how far we'll go
Sittin' on the corner of a country side
I'm Talkin' Alabama

the tide Alabama
I got some goonz that'll pull out the hammer

Was in the woods like Pluto (pluto)
Played my cards like uno (Uno)
Stayed on the right path

Your heart is in my head 
And my heart is in your hands
We're lighters in the dark 
Yes we are, you are my woman
Before I turn you on 
Turn you

can, hey/ And that’s where I wanna be

All these devices and take-my-advices, and too-cold-to-holds and too-hot-to-spill/ A half-shooken faith in

Saved by the bell, you lucky that my gun a jammer
or else you'd be seein white, like you in Alabama
Like, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah like you in Alabama

World Be Free

Keith Murray

Enigma

1996

Went to Sweden demonstrated malicious mic beatings
I was with my right hand man, Redman
When I did the Ichiban crane style in Japan
I transform like Dr.

It’s easy to make friends here, in twilight
Though I can hardly remember their names
What time is it now? It’s time for the next round
Dear jukebox

to the socks, I will hock rhyme after rhyme and I don't fuck with rocks
I'm outstanding in my field, I'm harvesting my crops, and I knock
Throwback like a Time

and tonic"
Just came slow, rolling like the Mississippi right out of her mouth
Had to take a double take and another sip of my beer when she walked in here

Van die noorde tot by die Oranjerivier, in 'n stil bar met 'n jukebox teen die muur, ek het in gestap ek het jou gewaar, ons het vas gehak by die

Things

Robbie Williams

Swing When You're Winning [Expanded]

2001

Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin' hand an' laughin' (Hahaha)
And thinkin'

were laying in my bed 
In my bed 
Ohhhh 

I calmly throw back 2 shots 
Then put a dollar in the jukebox 
I grab your hand now we rockin’ and rollin 
So

old bar when I'm on my way back home
Gonna fill up that old jukebox with all our favorite songs
Order up a couple whiskeys, sit down in our corner

down that isle 
Him by my side
Well, we walked down that isle 
With him by my side
Me in a black dress 
Him in Alabama pine

Well these young

Was a wet day in London
Me fortunes were crumblin'
I was on me way back from the building
The job and the foreman that day
He saw nothing my way

But I feel better with a cold one in my hand

Right now I really need a beer with my friends
Pop a top or two and talk about way back when
With some

Ha
Yung Dust
I aint stopping til my name up in them nominees
See em tryna peep my game
But still aint on to me
Do em in clean
Turn a bitch into some

gotta keep my eyes on the road

Wait what'd we do again

We took the Mustang drove that thang to Alabama
Saw the Noles play all the way in Louisiana
See

know it ain't love

By the jukebox pocket full of quarters
You sang Cold On My Shoulder

I might have stopped being in love
But It's not the end

bout Alabama, 
niggas quick to slap ya,
mess with money or my family we gone have to pull that strap on ya,
I'm nothing but a hustler,
I'm in these shit

I know it's old school n maybe i'm an old fool but rock n roll's cool hangin out in dance halls
Jukebox jitterbug foxtrot twist and shout, take yer

& more like Merle Hag
Blisters on my hands, willpower in my membrane
You can't make success unless you start without a template
Make the shit from scratch,

on playing those songs in my head
My own jukebox of memories
I keep on playing those songs in my head
For they are a part of me
Memories of a band
We were so

go home
I'll take two for the table, and one for the road
My favorite place in the whole wide world
is a roadside bar, with a jukebox playing Merle