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to the rhythm of the tide
In the warmth of paradise, with her by my side
Oh, that girl I once knew, with a heart so pure
In the island breeze, love was our only

That Old Gang of Mine

Dean Martin

Lay Some Happiness On Me: The Reprise Years and More 1967-1985

2001

On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I

it last all night

I'll be with you for a thousand years
To turn away all of your fears
And hold you tight until the end of time
I'll be with you for

be forced to rock
Dance floors just stop, the spot's scorching hot
Hopin' I'll open Rakim Allah seminars
Massage at the bar, smokin' ten dollar

wasted in moonshine
Cinderella no need to hide
Just dance till midnight
Woo
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a lush by the toe
If he screams let him go

loud and striking cried Kernow Bys Vyken, 
His hand promptly fell to the ground

Bound far away, leaving today 
To finally dance with his Queen

the oceans amethyst garden  Lost whispers (calling) I am one man with two dreams inside Shared by my last kingless queen  Dry above the waters high Lie

need to fret
Oh, the love they share, it's a bond so sweet
Daddy's dance partner, dancin' to their own beat (oh, yeah)

In a world where time flies by so

and you'd hear them singing as you quietly passed by 

If you make your way up to Oregon Inlet
just at the turning of the year
Open your eyes as you reach

the changing times

Oh so long and fare thee well
A thousand stories he could tell
Brick by brick they pulled him down
The last picture house in town

The crowds

When Good Dogs Do Bad Things

Mike Patton

Irony Is a Dead Scene

2002

floating out with the tide
Dance and sing under gunfire
Open wings slowly take flight

Around these parts a fly can live
A fly can live a thousand years

it’s fucking creepy
There’s no reason to put on makeup and dress in a costume to befriend children in two thousand fucking eighteen

You may encounter

the best thing riding by right now (oh oh oh)
You the best thing doin' it big right now (oh oh oh)

You the best thing that I seen this year
Lookin' like

be me and you
Ten thousand years is nothing to eternity
And I would wait for five of those just to see you marry me
Seeing you shed tears for him, yeah

And snatch your ankles hoe
You see I'm guaped up by a thousand 
Numbers never low
Play with them bands George Harrison
Tracy

Last year was starving this year

panic
We cross the borders to take all American orders
Doing work worth dollars but we get paid quarters
We save businesses thousands a day
By doing jobs

of a movie which came out years ago
It's only then, when I see
Corey Feldman standing on their table
Doing some kind of dance trying to impress his buddies

of rap was terrible
Everybody comparable
But me & gang lightyears ahead
This music cure your blues like Theraflu
It's only right that we resurrecting
All

and you know just what we did last summer
With a black ribbon and a heart year round
Now we could carry along
A little amount of pride

You can call me

tonight, niggas, don't share the teeth It's gon' be alright because I wasn't happy here Coward, dollar, thousand, death, for a soldier that's one They show

And they dance in the sun
And the one thing I remember
About eyes like yours
Is I can go sifting through them
Every time I'm bored
To find nuggets of gold

Freshman Year

Brantley Gilbert

A Modern Day Prodigal Son

2009

Saturday night my first high school dance
Showin' up late in my Sundays best
Seen you before ah but not in that dress
The DJ's last song and I

Freshman Year

Brantley Gilbert

A Modern Day Prodigal Son

2009

Saturday night my first high school dance
Showin' up late in my Sundays best
Seen you before ah but not in that dress
The DJ's last song and I

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

Nineteen ninety seven to the year two thousand and one! 
Ichi-Bang! Even in Japan! 
Yo, L you know the flavor! 
Battle star galactical! 
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