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He comes - De La Soul

"feat. Ghostface"Oh, whaddya know? He comes" Down, like water, fresh out the clouds clown Drown you like terrible weather Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon Most rappers is real"

I Forgot To Live Today - Hank Locklin

"My key turns in the lock and I opened my front door Greeted by the darkness like too many times before I tiptoe in to kiss the children but they're all asleep Wonder if they're dreaming about the date"

Nearly Forgot My Broken Heart - Chris Cornell

"Every time I stare into the sun Trying to find a reason to go on All I ever get is burned and blind, Until the sky bleeds the pouring rain When you came along the time was right Pulled me like an apple"

John - Talk Show

"I sit at home 'cause i'm able I sing out loud but complain in the same old way I shake the tree of a table She sells me lies but she sings on anyway I live alone at the stable Betting twice 'cause"

I Forgot Where We Were - Ben Howard

"Hey, I was listening I was watching serial Blinded by the sunshine screen You, you were in the kitchen oh your, Mind was marked And wounded with the wounders whip And that's how summer passed oh your, Great"

Bloody sunday - Bloodhound Gang

"OK, ya know what? whenever we get in front of a crowd like this, i always have to pretend, as i'm you too. no, keep it go on, i'll try it again Sunday Bloody Sunday (sunday bloody sunday) Sunday Bloody"

John Looked Down - Arlo Guthrie

"words and music by Arlo Guthrie CHORUS: Lying on the side of the road Feeling like he heard a sound Shivered with the feelin' that he knowed John looked down, John looked down John looked down the long,"

Big Bad John - Jimmy Dean

"(Big John) (Big John) Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive He stood 6 foot 6 and weighed 245 Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip And everybody knew you didn't give no lip To"

Big Bad John - Tennessee Ernie Ford

"Big John Big John Every morning at the mine you could see him arrive He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip Everybody knew you didn't give"

Big Bad John - The Browns

"(Big John, Big John) (Spoken) Ev'ry mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive He stood six foot six and weighed two forty five Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip And everybody knew ya"

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