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Long John Blues - Bette Midler

""Doctor Long John. My dreams are full of Doctor Long John." I got a dentist who's over seven feet tall. I have a dentist who's over seven feet tall. His name is Doctor Long John and he answers every call. You"

Dear John - John Prine

"(vocals by john prine) When I woke up this morning There was a note upon my door Saying " don't make me no coffee, babe Cause I won't be back no more" And that's all she wrote "dear john","

Indians - Anthrax

"We all see black and white When it comes to someone else's fight No one ever gets involved Apathy can never solve FORCED OUT - Brave and mighty STOLEN LAND - They can't fight it HOLD ON - To pride and"

Little Head - John Hiatt

"I'm dirty as a man hole cover I'm lookin for my long lost lover She turned me out and now I'm sinkin' I'm just so easily led when the little head does the thinkin' I'm talking with a tight red sweater I'm"

Little John Of God - Los Lobos

"(David Hidalgo/Louie Perez) He can't run He can't play He does things in a different way Little John, Little John of God He tries to speak but no one hears A little boy's pains and a little boy's fears Little"

Indians - Gojira

"Ride a horse that's cleaving through the air and space of dreams travelling through time All alone I pray where am I ? Who am I ? And that old man trust in me His words are running now because we have"

The Seven Tiny Little Mice - Sesame Street

"In a tall boot that was very nice Lived seven tiny little mice One, two, three, four, five, six, seven At seven o'clock, they were all fed With strawberry jelly on a slice of bread On seven slices of"

Like little Willie John - Mark Lanegan

"There was nothing I could do Where's Willie John? Dead so long Born to fall, nothing at all Who's gonna grieve When you're gone? I once believed I wouldn't bleed I seen all these good looking women While"

Seven Hillsides - Ricky Skaggs

"(Written by Walt Wilkins) All night I've wrestled Jacob's angels And prayed with Matthew, Luke and John Struggling to find the words you face the task That comes upon the blood red dawn. I've buried"

Up In Indiana - Lyle Lovett

"Up in Indiana Where the tall corn grows I do a little thinking 'Bout a girl named Rose Hair blond as hay And long as a row Up in Indiana Where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana Where the tall corn grows I"

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