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for 8 weeks in 1948 -competing versions charted by Frank Sinatra (#7), Sara Vaughn (#8), and -Dick Haymes (#11). -Words and Music by Eden Ahbez There
Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your makeup -- Em7 A7 G/B A7 Soon he will open the door. F#m7 B7
of rain I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die I forgot what my brother said I forgot what he said I don't regret anything at all I
the sun so bright and red? D9 Dm6 Cdim B7 He's been up and ridin' high, but you just let the time go by, D9
of rain I got seven days to live my life Or seven ways to die I forgot what my brother said I forgot what he said I don't regret anything at all I
cold morning Ghostly image of fear Mayday, mayday Gonna leave this region They'll take me with them Dimension seven Straight as an arrow
cold morning Ghostly image of fear Mayday, mayday Gonna leave this region They'll take me with them Dimension seven Straight as an arrow
Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your makeup -- Em7 A7 G/B A7 Soon he will open the door. F#m7 B7
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In memory of you, dear old pal (Words and Music by C. E. Snow â?? Hank, The Singing Ranger)G7 see E see see G7 G7 see Gdim G7Everything has gone
hand right now Maybe a baby or a couple by now Long driveway to a big white house But I wonder when you're drinkin' If you find yourself thinkin'
ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we're modern idiots" And who's gonna hold you like me? Nobody No-fucking-body Nobody You smoked, then ate seven bars
and through Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again Seven angels with seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well, who's
I did not diss Taylor Swift And I've never dissed her First thing is I'm an artist and as an artist I will express how I feel with no censorship
A G A Number fifty-four, A G Em7 A The house with the bamboo door, A G Em7 A G Bamboo roof
Seven stars, seven days Seven sins, seven gates Seven angels, seven skies Seven sins, seven lives (seven lives [x3]) Seven towers, seven
seeking truth Six, Blue, the disciple seeking goodness Seven, Indigo, the artist seeking beauty This may sound like a bunch of trumped up words But we
nigga, ayy An imaginary rich nigga, ayy Seven figures hold that slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy Goin' digital and physical on all y'all, ayy Bunch
and through Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again Seven angels with seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well, who's
7 7 7 On the beat
to me? Twenty Four Seven, stay here with me Twenty Four Seven, throw away the key Twenty Four Seven, I don't wanna be free You get by if you kiss
Seven stars, seven days, Seven sins, seven gates, Seven angels, seven skies, Seven sins, seven lives (seven lives) (Seven lives) (Seven lives)
Seven... Seven... Mann... Mann... Mann... Seven... Seven... Seven... Seven... Seven...
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