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married on Sunday Saturday, sir would also do Or else tonight I think I heard a noise Fear not I mean another noise! Like what? Oh,
Farting noises (Gangster Griz-ills) Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday, sunday Sunday
the middle of the sky Gon' be alright Gon' be alright It's Sunday morning So make a joyful noise Joyful noise Joyful noise A joyful noise Joyful
He means to marry me Monday What shall I do? I'd rather die I have a plan I'll swallow poison on Sunday That's what I'll do, I'll get some
He means to marry me Monday What shall I do? I'd rather die I have a plan I'll swallow poison on Sunday That's what I'll do, I'll get some
rewrote the rewrite I sort of enjoyed it I threw out the story I'm meeting an agent We'll all get together on Sunday We're opening doors
Sunday, Sunday On a Sunday, I find my way Letting go of pain, brand new day Draw my fate as I elevate In this moment, yeah, I'm free On a Sunday, I
He means to marry me Monday What shall I do? I'd rather die I have a plan I'll swallow poison on Sunday That's what I'll do, I'll get some
(쓔비루바바바 ah) 너와의 첫 데이트, 자꾸만 애처럼 설레 요즘 난 Sunday 너라는 해가 뜬 Sunday (쓔비루바바바) 너와의 첫 데이트 자꾸만 애처럼 설레 요즘 난 Sunday 너라는 해가 뜬 Sunday 24/7 하루 종일 니 생각만 했지
as I'm gone by Sunday Sunday morning Sunday, Sunday, Sunday Sunday morning Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday You say that we could never work
Sunday AFTERNOON (Written by Bobby Brown, Derek "DOA" Allen, and Kenny Finnel) Yeah, on the re-make ????? Sunday afternoon, yo DOA, bring it to me,
j'suis dans mon élément Je suis ce que tu ressens quand tu bois de l'eau après avoir brosser tes dents (Skrrrr Paaa !!) Church Sunday Flow Church Sunday
accustomed to the sound But I'm haunted by the noise ain't heard silence in a while When the sun goes down it all comes round (it's just noise noise noise) Joy
Come round by my side and I'll sing you a song I'll sing it so softly, it'll do no one wrong On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine
Man we gotta make some noise Man we gotta make some noise Man we here to make noise Noise Noise Noise Man we bouta make some noise Noise Noise Noise
Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream I was kissin' Valentino By a crystal blue Italian stream But I can't be late 'Cause then
Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream I was kissin' Valentino By a crystal blue Italian stream But I can't be late 'Cause then
Sunday after Sunday, she powder's her noise She makes sure things are in place before she goes Every Sunday Morning she will testify how the Lord
Something more than a day that has nothing for me I've reasons to say, Sunday's not my day I'm harrassed by its crowds, how they passively file
It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby It's a Sunday night, Sunday night with my baby I feel like you're the real thing And I feel
In the county Tyrone, in the town of Dungannon Where many a ruckus meself had a hand in Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade And all
Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream I was kissin' Valentino By a crystal blue Italian stream But I can't be late 'Cause then
of myself. Noises are taking away my casualness. Noises are making me scared. Big noises are made by big shots. Some noises should never be heard.
I barely say a word Just sit back, observe Digest what I've heard And learn from the curve Too much noise, yeah, too much noise Bitches that
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