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Awa Whigs Awa - Robert Burns

"AWA' WHIGS AWA' (Robert Burns) Our thrissles flourish'd fresh and fair, And bonie bloom'd our roses; But Whigs cam like a frost in June, An wither'd a our posies. CHORUS Awa, Whigs, awa! Awa, Whigs, awa! Ye're"

All Dressed Up (With Nowhere To Go) - Reba McEntire

"(Lisa Palas/Biff Fink/Ira Rogers) The sign says, "families welcome" At the Oaks Retirement Home But mostly, no one comes 'cept on the weekends Ruby Wilson lives in 303 Where she spends most her time But"

Born To Survive - Troy Cassar-Daley

"There's an old John Deer underneath a tree 500 acres my dad and me Worked this land until we hurt Try'n to make a livin' outa' plain old dirt Well he never said nothin' when mumma left just kept his feelings"

Girl Next Door - Cole Deggs & The Lonesome

"I grew up at 303 Pine Street She grew up at 305 She had my heart by her sixteenth birthday She got that Vet and took me for a ride, yeah We slid around Sycamore Hit 90 on Maple She fired up a Marlboro"

A thing well made - Mutton Birds

"She's wearing her "Don't talk to me" face as she makes the kids lunches. I oblige and quietly shut the front door as I leave. I drive into town before the fog lifts, I sell sporting goods - I've got a"

Christo (ft. Łysonżi, Abel) - Proceente

"Mogą pluć mi w japę Mogą przypalać gorącym żelazem Zabrać cały kwit Obrócić wszystkie moje plany w pył Nawet gdy zabraknie mi sił Na chatę wjadą mi kominiarze Gdy zostanę sam jak palec Nie wyrzeknę się"

Fields of Verdun - Sabaton

"As the drum roll started on that day, heard a hundred miles away A million shells were fired and the green fields turned to grey The bombardment lasted all day long, yet the forts were standing strong Heavily"

U Don't Dance To Techno Anymore - Alabama 3

"It was the last train to Mashville, girl, you got onboard Packed up your medicines, left without a word Strung-out in suburbia, waiting for that call You chill out by yourself behind closed doors. You"

Night Guard - Stan Rogers

"Forty-four's no age to start again, But the bulls were getting tough and he was never free of pain Where others blew their winnings getting tanked, Most of his got banked saving for the farm. He never"

U Don't Dans 2 Tekno Anymore - A3

"Last train to Nashville Girl, you got on board Packed up your medicines, left without a word Now you're strung out in Suburbia, waiting for that call You just chill out by yourself behind your front door You"

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