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Chesney song
Foot on the gas keeps me from getting blue
I'm pointed northbound now with one thing left to do
And only four hundred and seventy-two miles

you have a candle in the window
A lighted tree in the yard
Red black and green for Kwanzaa
Or a six-pointed blue star
Good cheer!
Good cheer!
From one

your bags
We fade
Like tears washed in rain
Blue coats worn like chipped paint
Pointed fingers turned blades
Eh 17x

The gymnasium
Turned whispers

Embroidered on the stitch
I'm randomly selected

Glasses on the, on the mug
A fresh cut
Yellow bandana, blue button down
Deuces pointed up
Straight living my

away
Another victim falling down
They did no wrong
Serial killers wearing black and blue
Gun pointed at you
Fifty casings on the ground
Legalized murder!

stays open like an all night store (yeah, yeah, ah)
For real I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill

For real I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill
And end your existence, M-E-T (yeah)
Ain't no use

How High

Method Man & Redman

Gold Hip Hop Classics

stays open like an all night store (yeah, yeah, ah)
For real I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill

Sirens

Lee Brice

I Don't Dance [Deluxe Version] [LP]

2014

she was laughin'

I about hit the brakes when we came around the corner
A mile of blue lights, guns aimed and pointed
Whatever she had is what they

Sirens

Lee Brice

I Don't Dance

2014

she was laughin'
I about hit the brakes when we came around the corner
A mile of blue lights, guns aimed and pointed
Whatever she had is what they

For real I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill
And end your existence, M-E-T (yeah)
Ain't no use

Let It Go

Superjesus

Rock Music

2003

fingers are blue and pointed at you 
Wait for the weather to come 
The world we create, we'll all radiate 
Wait for the weather to come 
And now this

double barrel blues
I guess that I’m just born to lose
I guess I’ve got to pay my dues
I’ve got those double barrel blues
Got a shotgun pointed in my face

I'm so in love with those pointed blue quills, you see
And that chili dog smell when you stand behind me (So sweet)
I just can't wait till you put

never seen 
As we soared above the green blue sea 
She pointed and said to think of me 
Cus baby just as the ocean waves 
I'll be beside you on you're

Ship of dreams, ship of fools
Shipping me, shipping you
Off into daylight so blinding and blue
Keep my compass pointed north and true
And lover's

Driving in the screw
Mobile always buzzing
Always-sometimes blue
Hopefulness becoming
Becoming
Pointed, pointed in the direction
To a door;

Don't Leave a Diva

Velvet Chain

Warm

don't leave a diva

Her blue-bowed shoes pointed to two men in black t-shirts
Mumbling over a bad track
Too much juno and what to use for an ending

The brightest by far
Cross your T’s
With a five-pointed star
Five pointed fingertips
With blue acrylic nails
In the end they can pierce my heart
If all else fails

the score
Don't even try to try me, cause I got this fucking chrome
Blue and green laser pointed at your dome

On his body pigment blue
Mighty-armed 3 pointed
Trident Weapon Trishul

Worshiping the lingam
Most easily pleased
A boon from Austerities
Be Careful what

No compass could have pointed to this direction
It was the magnetic magic pulling me out of the blue
And no map could have pointed to this direction

Blue versus grey
Red and the blue
Barbed wire fence
Guns pointed at you
Parasite cowards
Take over the host
Lunatic fringe
Will be a ghost

bright
Both my middle fingers getting pointed at the blue lights
Said we ain't ever do right
Thats true right
I'm just
Rolling with my click, got a stick