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Ms. Jackson - Outkast

"Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas... Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas Yeah, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH) I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I"

Jackson square - Mason Jennings

"Dust cloud coming off an old dirt roadThat leads up here to this little graveyardSeven lights in a perfect rowAnd under each light is a police carJust because you say it doesnt make it trueYou can say"

Where You At - Joe, Papoose - Joe

"Where you at Where you at Where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at Every word I cut you down is playing in my head Like a scare face crime scene aint no"

Joe - Scott Walker

"As old Joe sat a dyin' The baby down the hall was cryin' Somebody had a party goin' on The fat boy you told tales to Moved away the other day To think with no goodbye He could have gone A postcard from"

You Get Mad At Napster - Princess Superstar

"(C. Kirschner) Produced by Concetta Kirschner for Concetta Music (BMI). Additional Production by Curtis Curtis for The Vertical Corporation (BMI). Live drums by Lee Farber. Guitar by Curtis Curtis. Please"

Joe - Cole Jude

"I go to church on Sunday morning Come home and beat my wife My name is Joe, and you know me I've lived here all of my (damn) life What a life I've got this pain I cannot speak of I'm not so bad as people"

Mad at the World - Mad At The World

"All the children that we used to know Holding knives at their wrists and their throats "Holy Savior, can You still be found?" Is there hope for the human race left to be found? Human passion is all we"

Joe - Dolores O'Riordan

"There was a time, I was so lonely. (away) Remember the time, It was a Friday. (away) You made me feel fine, We did it my way. (away) I sat on your knees, every Friday. (away) (We walked in fields of golden"

Joe - The Cranberries

"There was a time, I was so lonely (away) Remember the time, It was a Friday (away) You made me feel fine, We did it my way (away) I sat on your knees, every Friday (away) (We walked in fields of golden"

Tommy Jackson - Randy Rogers Band

"It didn't matter Tommy Jackson was running free Cause the man he killed never mattered much to me Theres talk in our town about where Tommy might run Wondered if it mattered, he has used my gun 80 Miles"

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