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Five Hundred Miles Away From Home - Bobby Bare

"I'm five hundred miles away from home Teardrops fell on mama's note, when I read the things she wrote. She said "we miss you son we love you come on home" Well I didn't have to pack I had it all right"

Three-Five-Zero-Zero - Hair

"Ripped open by metal explosion Caught in barbed wire Fireball Bullet shock Bayonet Electricity Shrapnel Throbbing meat Electronic data processing Black uniforms Bare feet, carbines Mail-order rifles Shoot"

One, two, three, four, five - Tweenies

"One, two, three, four, five Once I caught a fish alive Six, seven, eight, nine, ten Then I let it go again Why did you let it go? Because it bit my finger so Which finger did it bite? This little finger"

One Two Three Four - The Lox

"(Sheek) You in the circle line, what's wrong Ain't your yacht out yet Ain't you that Willie Benz pusher slash (?) Nigga please in the Hills of Beverly you find us Heavenly Swingin' dick to Pamela"

Three Cheers For Five Years - Mayday Parade

"I swear that you don't have to go I thought we could wait for the fireworks I thought we could wait for the snow To wash over Georgia and kill the hurt I thought I could live in your arms And spend every"

A Hundred And One - Bryan White

"Tommy still drives that ol' pickup truck He had back in high school He says he won't trade it in 'Cause they don't make 'em like they used to His wife Donna's got a picture of Elvis By the clock in the"

Hundred - Khalid

"Life is never easy when you need it to be Try to knock me down but I get back on my feet Everybody's angry and they comin' for me (Comin' for me) But I can't give them energy that I won't receive (I won't"

Hundred - The Fray

"The how I can't recall Now I'm staring at what once was the wall Separating east and west Now they meet amidst the broad daylight So this is where you are, and this is where I am Somewhere between unsure"

Hundred - Fray

"The how, I can't recall Now i'm staring at what once was the wall That separated east and west Now they meet admidst the broad daylight So this is where you are And this is where I am Somewhere between"

Hall Of A Hundred Doors - Trout Fishing In America

"(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet) Yeah, got nothing to run from, nothing to fight, Ain't nothing going bump in the middle of the night. Ain't gonna worry, no, gonna worry no more, 'Cause we'll be safe for a while"

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