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Washington - Lutricia McNeal

"(McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub) I wanna go to Washington I wanna meet the president I'm feeling ten feet tall, I'm indestructible to ya'll I wanna go to Washington I wanna meet the president I'm"

Washington - Lutricia Mc Neal

"(mcneal/jay g/papalexis/larossi/benn/yacoub) I wanna go to washington I wanna meet the president I'm feeling ten feet tall, I'm indestructible to ya'll I wanna go to washington I wanna meet the president I'm"

Washington - Dogstar

"WASHINGTON Written by Bret Domrose I feel something near Is it misery or fear It's a mystery unclear What am I doing here A breeze upon my face Smells sweet as your embrace A smile across my"

Washington - Connells

"Washington There's a painting of Washington, and he's standing in a rowboat, and he's crossing the Delaware, and he wants to see somebody. How can you believe in this? How can it inspire you? How can"

Washington - Valete

"I Feel Something Near Is It Misery Or Fear It's a Mystery Unclear What Am I Doing Here A Breeze Upon My Face Smells Sweet As Your Embrace A Smile Across My Face As I Think About That Place And I Feel Like"

Washington - Anna Oxa

"(Dalla - Ferro) Sto andando a Washington ma cosa vado a fare non lo so comunque in alto non vedo niente non si vede un accidente da qui noi e gli occhi a mandorla e una faccina piccola cos con i suoi"

Washington - Lucio Dalla

"Sto andando a Washington, ma a fare cosa non lo so sono molto in alto, non vedo niente, non vedo un accidente da qui Lei ha gli occhi a mandorla e una faccina piccola cosl h con i suoi fratelli, piccolina"

Washington Bullets - The (International) Noise Conspiracy

"Where do you wanna go? Into the city of Baghdad or just downtown LA. A lot of rubble to get buried under. Too many dead to know the names. Whats the price how many lives. How many landfills will make it"

To Washington - John Mellencamp

"Eight years of peace and prosperity Scandal in the White House An election is what we need From coast-to-coast to Washington So America voted on a president No one kept count On how the election went From"

Washington Square - Counting Crows

"I sold my piano It couldn't come with me I locked up my bedroom And I walked out into the air When nothing I needed Was left there behind I walked out through the shadows Of Washington Square I wandered"

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