Lyrics:
Aawara Mann Me Hai Man Ki Udan Me Hai Naach
Sari Jiwan Me Hai Taro Tarang Me Hai Naach
Maine Paya Hai Mera Saya Hai
Maine Paya Hai Mera Saya Hai
Rag
Ae Meri Jaan, Meri Dil Ki Dhadkan
Tu Meri Rag Rag Mein Samaya Hai, I Luv U
Yeh Dil Toh Hum Tumhein Pehle Hi De Chuke Hain
Ek Jaan Bach Gayi Hai, Woh
Bhar Ke Liye Darde Jigar De Deti Hai
Lab Pe Koi Fasana Dil Me Koi Kahani
Inki Rag Rag Me Yaro Bhari Hai Beimani
Dastur Inki Wafa Ka Anokha
Anokha Haan
been waitin' all along, baby
Ah, baby
Summer goes with sunsets like rag-tops with Corvettes
Blue jeans and back roads just like your hand in mine, like
a rag
I carry the sun in a golden cup
The moon in a silver bag
I carry the sun in a golden cup
The moon in a silver bag
Curse as you may I sing it
You're bound to fall for the bugle call;
You're gonna brag 'bout the Bugle Call Rag.
Thin or fat, young or old;
Shake their shoulders bold.
I'm gonna shake you
Whip you up a frenzy in your heart
I'm gonna break you
Make you wish you'd loved me from the start
Like a rag doll, baby,
that Tiger Rag for me"
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that
that Tiger Rag for me"
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that
that Tiger Rag for me"
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that
You're bound to fall for the bugle call;
You're gonna brag 'bout the Bugle Call Rag.
Thin or fat, young or old;
Shake their shoulders bold.
that Tiger Rag for me"
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that
that Tiger Rag for me"
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!
Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that
You're bound to fall for the bugle call;
You're gonna brag 'bout the Bugle Call Rag.
Thin or fat, young or old;
Shake their shoulders bold.
You're bound to fall for the bugle call;
You're gonna brag 'bout the Bugle Call Rag.
Thin or fat, young or old;
Shake their shoulders bold.
roll Jag
But the crew from Texas roll them Lacs, white gloss and rags
With the candy paint and wheel and grill, and wooden dash
'94 I gotta keep it
sleep on me no sleep
Mama rag out room everytime I rob to street yeah
Mama rag the first one to wake up on the last one to sleep
Mama never sleep when me
And bind us tight
All your children here
In their rags of light
In our rags of light
All dressed to kill
And end this night
If it be your will
If it be your
I'm the one who put South Ah on the fucking map
Booking fee that's 200 Gs for the fucking bag
What's under the rag It's another rag
Tell me, tell me
bricks for my realm back now
What you know about
Back on the rags and the risks
With the hands on my sauce
Independent I'm made to be free
I done pay
it to the top!
ibalhin nato sa bisaya kay rag mahugno naman ang gibarog di sila katuo nga kaya nako dalaon daw ang buong nation dili pa karon hinay
the pack
Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the matte
Tables by the stack, thumb tacks by the pack
Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond
most tonite
You always call it
She’s in the rag
Sally’s standing next to me
Someone’s in the hall
I’m actually kinda scared
Don’t know where I am
a check for 500
I still feel like its rags to riches like its rags to riches
I was always living right but now its like I cant have shit now I can't have
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