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Houston - Visqueen

"You buy her everything A bracelet diamond ring A tennis date with brad and kelly But she fudged on the card, down cowboy boulevard The rodeo's in town and selling Your money's in the trade A fortune to"

Houston - Mary Chapin Carpenter

"Mama's got her babies Sleeping in a grocery cart Daddy's eyes are hazy Wondering where they are Waiting for the buses Waiting on some Providence Once we get to Houston Maybe it will all make sense Praying"

Houston - Soul Coughing

"I met a girl on roller skates She had a spare bag, she had lost some weight Where I used to work, she was a waitress She proposed a trade, it was generous She's gone to Houston, Feel like I'm floating"

Houston - Faderhead

"You bow, back rounds Drop down, like a 40hz sound It ain't pretty and your ditty sounds odd When this motherfucker drops you Like an act of god Sustain's the game Establish one more brand name I'll be"

Ain't No Way (Duet With Whitney Houston) - Mary J. Blige

"(Whitney) Ain't no way For me to love you If you won't let me (Mary) It ain't no way For me to give you all you need If you won't let me Give all of me (Whitney) I know that a woman's duty Is to have"

Bobby & Whitney - Pimp C

"(feat. 8 Ball & MJG) I know you hoes on a mission to steal my dick But Pimp Chad ain't goin for the Georgia, bitch (Georgia, bitch!) It wasn't nuttin when I saw ya bitch (saw ya bitch!) She knew that"

Whitney - Nieznani

"Słowa: Ryszard Mękarski Muzyka: trad. Dość już morza, dość już fal, życie będzie lepsze, Nie chcę znowu do Bailey, niech Charliemu będzie lżej Gdy waleni będzie dość, wrócę do Londynu; Dziś dla forsy muszę"

Whitney - Bloodlet

"We that drift across the mind, with the grace of nightmare sickness. Live past three thoughts to the judgement. Sweet lady. I could have hurt. Deliver me, far, far, far away, from here. Let it go this"

Taj Mahal - Sam Roberts

"I'm Shah Jahan you're Taj Mahal Do you remember that night at the Minah Bazaar You were meant to be mine You were meant to be mine I saw fourteen children In your lovely brown eyes To be King and"

Tail - Powderfinger

"I'll take the lead you follow me Come and relieve the friends that I keep They're sick of me Small minded creed blisters and weeps Swallow the shit that jealousy feeds And choke on it And I may have"

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