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![]() Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream And if you turned around to see me, and I was gone You should have looked outside your window, 'cause the sun was coming out. |
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![]() Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream And if you turned around to see me, and I was gone You should have looked outside your window, 'cause the sun was coming out. |
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Set the gear-shift for the high gear of your soul. |
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the dude abides
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Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air Look for me Mom I'll be there Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand Or decent job or a helpin' hand Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me." |
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when i was just a boy the devil took my hand......... http://www.facebook.com/eddie.bland |
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no spandex. no criminal records. no rehab. no pseudo-lesbian videos. ![]() its just a really great record. |
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Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air Look for me Mom I'll be there Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand Or decent job or a helpin' hand Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me." |
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Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air Look for me Mom I'll be there Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand Or decent job or a helpin' hand Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me." |
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![]() Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream And if you turned around to see me, and I was gone You should have looked outside your window, 'cause the sun was coming out. |
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