Kensington heading up high - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Train Forty Five (Heading South) - Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys

"Oh, you ought to been updown To see that train come down And hear the whistle blow a hundred times Oh, hear that train coming round the bend Blow like she'll never blow again I'm going up the track bring"

Aces High - Children Of Bodom

"There goes the siren that warns of the air raid Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack Jump in the cockpit and"

Aces High - Arch Enemy

"There goes the siren that warns of the air raid Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble weve got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and"

Aces High - Iron Maiden

"(Harris) There goes the siren that warns of the air raifd Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the comming attack. Jump in the"

High Heels - Token

"You look red Ayy, new whip, full garage, so I don't know where to put it Used to ride the bike to school, look how far I took it Invite her in the whip and tell her buckle up and push it High heels so"

High - Serafin

"I'm So High, So High, Put Me to sleep, I want to wake up in my arms dreams above The Clouds Above And everything i see Im so high So High, High High I'm so High So High Put Me to sleep,"

High - Whethan, Dua Lipa

"you don’t have to be so cautions if you practice what you preach counting up the stacks on the counter a fucking disease don’t ask me to be righteous if you practice what you teach counting all your blessings"

High - New Model Army

"Down beneath the swoosh of the turbines, the long grass blows in ripples There's a beautiful spiral of roads that leads the lost up here I was watching the birds taking off to swoop down over the city They"

High - The BossHoss

"Wake up in the morning,wondering where you are Thinking to youself,well, this is not my car You're trying hard to remember, what was going on Oh yeah, the night out with the boys and the weed that was"

High - Grits

"Yeah, yeah, yeah; (boo) (x 2). I gotta hit and then submit it to it; let the flame consume me, control me, that I would listen to it; glisten while it's christenin'; rhymes that bring precision through"

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