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I used to sit with my dad in the garage That sawdust that pine sol and the moss Around every spring when the winter thaw We'd huddle around
Ring, my friend, I said you'd call Doctor Robert Day or night, he'll be there any time at all Doctor Robert Doctor Robert You're a new
Ring, my friend, I said you'd call Doctor Robert Day or night, he'll be there any time at all Doctor Robert Doctor Robert You're a new
AS THAT? ROBERT: IF CHARLOTTE CAN’T SPEAK, THEN WHO CONTROLS THE NARRATIVE? ELLA: THE PRESS! ROBERT: Yes! AND WHO’D BE THE ONES WHO’D SWAY THE PRESS?
chose bati quoi d'autre? Vien avec moi Robert, assoir, braille plus, Rente avec moi dans les Indes Fini l'rêve, Instruit ta mère, ton père, ton
Yo yo It's me again K.R.O.D here man Back with another spin Before I go and Before this shit end I gotta little story to tell ya Let's begin There
l'enfer Et j'me dis que c'est à cause De la marque de Robert Kalina Robert Kalina, Robert Kalina, Robert Kalina Robert Kalina, Robert Kalina, Robert Kalina
Ring, my friend I said you'd call Doctor Robert Day or night he'll be there any time at all Doctor Robert Doctor Robert You're a new
’âme du premier gars bizarre venu Robert peut pas s’empêcher d’crier dans les rues Il est tout l’temps en train d’vous dire où c’qu’y s’en va Et pis y est
Ring my friend I said you'd call Dr. Robert, Day or night he'll be there anytime at all Dr. Robert. Dr. Robert, your a new and better man, He
Ring, my friend I said you'd call Doctor Robert Day or night he'll be there any time at all Doctor Robert Doctor Robert You're a new
Grand couillon met un caleçon t'as plutôt l'air d'un con Hé ! Robert le pervers, tout nu sous son imper Robert le pervers, traficote avec son verre
Robert, c’est Robert, c’est Robert mon dromadaire C’est Robert, c’est Robert, et c’est un ami sincère. Dans un monde imaginaire À bord d’un hélicoptère Avec
Tous les matins avant d’partir au taff J’vais au café, pour lire les journaux Mon pote Robert, par contre il fait pas gaffe. Il tourne au blanc lime,
Tous les matins avant d’partir au taff J’vais au café, pour lire les journaux Mon pote Robert, par contre il fait pas gaffe. Il tourne au blanc lime,
qu'dans souffrance y'a France Comme d'hab prévu pour toi quand t'es jeune et qu'tu vis dans le ghetto Tu voles à tout prix, t'voir enfermé c'est pour ça
(Dolly Parton) Dr. Robert F. Thomas May his name forever stand Dr. Robert F. Thomas Was a mighty, mighty man And he enriched the lives
Robert, I figured I'd just come getcha I thought a haunting might do the trick Robert, I'm sorry, I thought it'd be easier I don't remember you bein' this
Rose Robert I'd like to welcome you to our affair. We'll write a lovely little story just you And I as time goes by me and my Rose Robert
Cirrhoses. Le premier ballon au petit matin blême, Entre un Bobo Expresso et une fille Café Crème. C'est pour Robert, une manière d'échauffement, Un
the world. I wouldn't want to share this moment with anyone else. ROBERT: I’m my little hummingbird’s biggest fan. CHARLOTTE: He is. ROBERT: Even those in
Pre>thanks to robert watson robert@gcmac.demon.co.uk For a complete revision of this chart. Robert's chart has the em over the word "treatment"... I
the wing-nut ears Who was waitin' in the car Well, Robert Moore sensed trouble He'd seen it comin' from afar And Betty Coltrane she gasped beneath the table
the wing-nut ears Who was waitin' in the car Well, Robert Moore sensed trouble He'd seen it comin' from afar And Betty Coltrane she gasped beneath the table
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