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Seven Spanish Angels - Ray Charles

"He looked down into her blue eyes, and said "Say a prayer for me". She Threw her arms around him, whispered "God will keep us free". They could hear the riders comin', He said "This is my last fight...If"

Devil's food - Alice Cooper

"Get ready for the lady She's gonna be a treat Simmer slightly 'til ready Make her soft too Make her sweet I kiss the tears off from your chest I felt the poison fright that's in your breath I knew your"

Road Food - The Guess Who

"ROAD FOOD Jollywood, Jollywood, Chippa Chippa Chee Chee ROAD FOOD Drag queens, rhumba boogie, grabbin' for the prime time ROAD FOOD Bonafide, certified women in the washroom ROAD FOOD Better have a whiskey"

Four And Twenty Hours - Nana Mouskouri

"If you should ask me to open my heart There is so much I could say But when I'm with you,I just don't know where to start Time in your arms slips away REFRAIN And darling,if I pick a rose for every dream That"

Food Chain - Jackson's Kid Summer

"You're a part of the food chain Just a part of the food chain You're a part of the food chain Dance until you can't eat no more You're a part of the food chain Just a part of the food chain You're a rotten"

Food Fight - Be Your Own Pet

"Lunch time is! Just not fair! Hot dog, mustard in your hair! Sucks for the janitor! FIGHT ON! Sucks for the janitor! FIGHT ON, FIGHT ON! FOOD FIGHT! Crash a six-year-old's birthday party! Smack some cake"

Seven Spanish Angels - Willie Nelson

"He looked down into her brown eyes, Said, " Say a prayer for me." She threw her arms around him, Whispered, "God will keep us free." They could hear the riders comin, He said, "This is my last fight. If"

Seven Spanish Angels - Willie Nelson & Ray Charles

"(RAY) He looked down into her brown eyes And said "Say a prayer for me" She threw her arms around him, Whispered "God will keep us free" They could hear the riders coming, He said "This is my last fight If"

Cat Food - King Crimson

"Lady Supermarket with an apple in her basket Knocks in the manager's door; Grooning to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack Lays out her goods on the floor; Everything she's chosen is conveniently frozen. "Eat"

Junk Food - Assassin

"Hey man I gotta tell you a story listen man what I go to say It took place here in a sunny afternoon and there was nothing to do We were all very hungry and had nothing to eat so we started to search for"

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