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to make time. You'll love it, soaring high above it, Looking down on Rio from a heaven of blue. Send a radio to Rio de Janeiro, With a big hello just
Would Know me, broken by my master Teach thee on child, love of hereafter Into the flood again Same old trip it was back then So I made
each other And still be side by side in love I want to love you like that forever I've got a big love Wild and free Room to grow As big as your
the mountain where the big airliners fly And I am gonna find it by and by (It's near a town they say by the name of yesterday) Right near a little village...
runnin He turned into a bitch Keep a big as strap like apart of my body I can't take it off For my soul i'll spend it all you can't pay what is cost I rock
yeah We just be mile high clubbin' I'm on a thousand miles runnin' Hit it, go downtown Sunday Then move it uptown Monday Don't wanna see you by
Big and fat Pig's supposed to look like that Barnyard thug Sleeps on straw and calls it a rug Yeah, that's a rug, okay He's walking down
Yeah they told me show emotion I said fuck it I'm alright Yeah I'm chilling with that clip hanging right by my side Incase a bitch trynna touch me
gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota) And it tore me up every time I
gonna flood you Big River. Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die. I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota). And it tore me up every time I
gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in Saint Paul (Minnesota) And it tore me up every time I
gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota) And it tore me up every time I
gonna flood you Big River. Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die. I met her accidentally in St. Paul (Minnesota). And it tore me up every time I
Groupies showin' me love They in the crowd showin' me they titties (Uh, huh) If it ain't 'bout the money, then fuck it Get to the nitty gritty (Uh, huh) Bank
You gonna know my name by the end of the night, well Bright lights, big city going to my head Bright lights, big city going to my head Bright
can do about the whole thing anyway It's a hang on kinda ride, whispin' in through space and time, Rockin' this big old rock just tryn'a have fun
that's the way that it was meant to be Big city, hard times don't bother me I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be I don't like smoke chokin'
the avalanche, by the avalanche Feel it in my bones, I can feel the avalanche I can feel the pressure building up I can feel it in my bones If another one pushes
don't say you don't know I'm right When I say we'll get by Ain't no big deal to say I love you still Call out my name, I'll be here Ain't no big deal
This is it, my great romance I want to hang on to this one big chance You're mine, my loneliness dies I feel fine, with stars in my eyes Oh,
Through the deep Tangled wildwood Counting sheep 'til I sleep Like a child would With a great big valise full Of books to read where it's peaceful
dream If it could only come true, you know, you know What we need is a great big melting pot Big enough enough enough to take The world and all it's got
gave pride to a man cub Ain't no love in hip-hop There ain't no keepin' up with the Bennetts Ain't no diamonds in the chain but it's in the pendant I
There is a land not far from the ears of sound The eyes of sight can't see It's over the trees You'll be there by tomorrow's breeze few people get
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