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Cold aeroplanes, slow boats, warm trains Remind me of jack-a-lynn. Lush hotels and pretty girls Won't cheer the misty mood I'm in. Silly, sad ---
Janet Janet Lynn Janet Janet Lynn Ela veio toda de aço Ela veio toda de aço Janet Janet Lynn Janet Janet Lynn Cada movimento seu é todo
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got the Lincoln right here, belonged to Loretta Lynn The coalminer's daughter used to drive it to town It's yours for a song and five hundred down.'
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn? Remember how she said that We would meet again Some sunny day? Vera, Vera What has become of you Does
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn? Remember how she said that We would meet again Some sunny day? Vera, Vera What has become of you Does
Cold aeroplanes, slow boats, warm trains remind me of Jack-A-Lynn. Lush hotels and pretty girls won't cheer the misty mood I'm in. Silly, sad, I've
The old man, he was flesh-they wheeled him in upon a trolley Vera Lynn, Vera Lynn Draw a window on his skin This old man, he was
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Lynn Teet-ER FLOWer, Lynn TEET-er Flow-er, Lynn Teet-er FLOWer, LYY-YY-yy-yyn Teet-er Flowerrrrr. (snap, snap, snap) Lynn Teet-er Flow-er, Lynn
Steven Old men love war songs Love Vera Lynn Old men love war songs Now I'm Vera Lynn I like the welcome I like my sunbed But it burns me alive
Janet, Janet Lynn Janet, Janet Lynn Ela veio toda de azul Ela veio toda de azul Janet, Janet Lynn Janet, Janet Lynn Cada movimento seu É
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Becca Kane Kane Kane Kane Kane Kane Kane Becca My Becca Becca You ruin my life We're you at Now Oginidi tell me what you want o I want you
Becca's Dad comes to all the shows He travels to and he travels fro Red head once, but now it's gray Time flies by, and he'll still play It's
Laurel Lynn, Laurel Lynn Will I ever see your face again? Laurel Lynn, Laurel Lynn Will I ever see your face again? I can't say that I love you
Carol Lynn And trusting you has gotten strange You'll close the door when the cold has gotten in And all the love left in the world Won't keep you
Hold my head up Turn around Mary Lynn Hold my head up Turn around Mary Lynn And if you'd only stay the night You'd see it's not so black and white
In the darkness I find my solace Eating dirt Praying alone on Saturdays Becca's name echoes through the empty halls Can't go on the Cambo trip Stuck
[Chorus: Sera-Lynn] I like the way ya do me baby - keep it real! I like the way you feel - keep it real! I like the way ya do me baby - keep it
"Jenny Lynn" To me that's where the fiddle begins I'll never forget that mournful day When Uncle Pen was called away They hung up his fiddle, they
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"Jenny Lynn" To me that's where the fiddle begins I'll never forget that mournful day When Uncle Pen was called away They hung up his fiddle, they
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