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to swing I'm drivin' forty-nine pounds from my hip on down I love to hear that cold steel ring Lord Lord I love to hear that cold steel ring [ guitar ] John
: Unbelievable! Monica: Which ones? They, the red ones? John: All those rhinestones over their rings and things like that Monica: Do you know what I John: Gold
filled their family of love there at Sault Ste Marie In Chippewa moonlight and Irish sun As years went by the offers came to take John far away With
of his love of games (He finished his set that night By retreating to play Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now As he spots The original Pong, Super
and don'ts Not a record of your faults He gave his life pay it all (Dear John) He loves you just the way you are You are forgiven by His scars Just open up
know that Lena is looking after them. In the end I'm just glad to be with you. I love you. I love you too. John...
an epiphany Wow. Life is a dream I am underwater, floating upstream. Just when you think that I know everything I get blasted by God and now you ain't a king
, please take me away from this I will wait by the door 'till a quarter to four Just a beep, and I'll flee like a prisoner of war I will thank you and love
Doe Guantanamo, John Doe Every one of us is connected to a light Though some have switched it off, and now are ruled by night Thats where we could be
FULL OF LOVE OR YOU'LL END UP JUST LIKE JOHN JOHN DOE...A MAN HAUNTED BY HIS PAST JOHN DOE...REALIZE THAT YOUR DEAD
(Trell got that juice Nigga) Long live LG, Long live Chop, Long live John Long live all the guys nigga I wanna tell you that I love you before it's too
my shotty His body is dotty I love my new hobby Scuff a nigga in the John Spread out your linen Lay in it Last name Doe First name John Niggas is
my heart and I swear love still don't mean shit Love still don't mean shit Google my heart I was posted on that block like Elijah was I was starving I
be Maybe God would Let some grow for me And all the little children That I love like my own Will they be sorry That Old John's gone? Who's
work and I somehow hide from a world that rushes by outside And each night when I rest my head I'm contented as the peaceful death But who's gonna
"This song was written by John Lee Hooker About his wife, her name is Maudie Everytime he has an argument with her He has to write a new verse
bark No one's scared anytime that you bark No one runs anytime that you bark Vince Carter, left my arm in the pot John Wick, treat the mic like a Glock
there's three words to say I've never told you I've thought them all of my life and I know that they are true I love you Elton John, for keeping my life
(Scatting by Scatman John) Love is not possession and it can't be possessed, If I should try to own you ,I'd be like all the rest. I've learnt from past
of benevolence when God is speaking, yo we give Him reverence we can wash and rinse in fragrance (aw, i messed it up) John: Fragrance, ah, that's cool that's cool
the studio To be co-produced by George Martin and Jeff Lynne And Ringo disappointed to find that no one Needs him anymore except for the vibe Because he's been
close wit the rhymes that you wrote Don't be mad cause you broke let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh John Forte grab the mic roots sway it this way
I came I'm John McClane I took a plane (cos it's a really long way on the train) My marriage it don't look too jolly But I'm still in love with my
This is the fourth by the four 'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles' 'Hard Day's Night' that's three Now'beatles For Sale' The young men
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