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Ode To Billie Joe - Phranc

"It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And Mama hollered out"

Ode To Billie Joe - Flatt And Scruggs

"It was the third of June another sleepy dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And mama hollered at the"

Ode to Billie Joe - Supremes

"It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta dayI was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hayAnd at dinner time we stopped and we walked back to the house to eatAnd mama hollered at"

Ode to Billie Joe - Diana Ross

"It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and we walked back to the house to eat And mama hollered"

Ballad Of Billie Sol - Phil Ochs

"Pre>g Billie sol was a man C g From the giant texas land D7 He put the chamber of commerce on a limb G They voted him the best C g And the government did no less D7 g Until the i.o.u.'s of texas"

Billie Jean (Safe Sex) - Jeru The Damaja

"Yo Yo Yo I'm bout to tell you about the time I ran into Billie Jean Shorty that Michael Jackson sung about on his joint Yo she was a crazy freak She use to be buggin out and all that yaknamean I'm about"

Ode To Billie Joe - Bobbie Gentry

"(Bobbie Gentr) It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And Mama"

As The Glorious Weep - Kataklysm

"Wealth, greed, selfishness Surrounds the empire Pain and sufferance are no more Military recruits decrease Democracy reign supreme Honor replaced by material necessity... No roman blood for war...Rebellion"

Holiday - Albert Hammond, Jr.

"Wake up, months of changed have fucked me up I've got the breaks, I've got the breaks Your laughter takes me from disaster to tears All washed away on holiday Jamaica, ooh I'm gonna take ya away On holiday,"

Holiday - Albert Hammond

"Wake up, months of change have fucked me up I got the brakes I got the brakes Your laughter takes me from disaster to tears Are washed away, on holiday (Come on) Jamaica, oo I'm gonna take you away On"

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