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when this shop is fully finished
No one comes
I'm sorry

This didn't happen for a long time
The actual reality of this
But it was like this
It isn't

Umm... I'd like to dedicate this track the one and only

Yeah STA, STA
There's no place quite like St Albans
STA STA
The people are nice in St Albans

bones
Coming for you baby yeah I'm coming back home

Take me back home to the place I know
The place I love the place I call home
Feel it in my heart I

I'd be
A millionaire by now
Turns out, didn't work out
Like I thought it would
Sold out and went Collingwood
Moved out of my childhood
Neighbourhood for

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

Christmas, it's like a family of nine with 70 dogs. There's four floors, two trees. They got like a different room for the turkey and I didn't ... It always

holidays
B- town is where I stay I'm never leaving fuck a race
This is my home this is my place so what more is there to say

I got the key to my city, we

And because it would mean less cash flow in her bank balance if she stopped
They came there for what they really wish they had at home and really should've had

Like Home
Home
There is no place
Like Home
Dysfunctional, emotional
Still perfect the way it is
Everything, you’ve done for me
I’ll remember them till

Radiation Ranch

Brian Setzer

The Knife Feels Like Justice

1986

You got me jumpin' like a cat strung up on a wire;
Waiting for the sandman to put me to sleep.
I got a no-show; take it slow, waiting for

them for what they've done for me
I know in my heart we will always be family
There is no doubt in the back of my head
Thank you for always, being there

a changed man the past don't forget
And there's no expiration for when Karma comes to collect
That's why there's no more freebies and features without a check

D
Seems like it’s been a long while
Em C C G D
Home No other place will ever do
V2
G C9
Gonna catch the red eye
G C9 D
Checked my bags and found my

abnormal, like you
There's privacy for a reason, Rand, it's true
So let me go out here
Far away
You don't want me anymore
OK I get it
Just let me be out here

what reminds me
There's no place like home

I still take the same old Friday drive
Pretend you're right there by my side
And climb high point

just a motor powered by hot air

Like lemmings they ran towards the cliff
But Cliff wasn't ready
Stop, he cried, and turn back now
For yours is

You're simple like bloodin' and
Cripin' in Britain are we that unoriginal
Can't even find our own reasons for killing?
And that's what you're callin'

A holiday, a holiday
And the first one of the year
Lord Donald's wife came into the church
The Gospel for to hear
And when the meeting it was done

Well, that's really the only house you can afford, cause there's no money in it for you. For us, yes, but not for you. Don't complain, you get to do all

Let's go, let's go, ugh
They say home is where the heart is
So I'm looking for that peace
You know that place where I can go
And I can just be me

worried about how being a mother would stand in the way of my career. But I realized that if there was one place where family made sense in the music

does

I asked me a question, no reply
I dreamt me a life and lived a lie
...dream me a nightmare
I traveled the stars but passed them by
For trapped

There ain't no foldin'
Life's like a movie
Yeah we showin'
Yeah I'm showin' you off
Talkin' a lot
L.A. bound we poppin' the top
Downtown whippin' the Benz

a holiday
Imma hold you by the waist side
We could be like Zack and Kelly like it's Bayside
If you outta town I'll call you
Imma facetime
Cause I really don't