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Time 2:15, the AM Place Ronardo's "Boom-Boom-Room" on South Street I'm a hot blond and it was a cold night This is my story. I ain't ashamed to tell it

Night comes down just like a giant umbrella Slows me down, got to get it together Saxophone sage plays upon her doorstep Evening's lies are dying

[Jockeys] Freaks, freaks, freaks! We are the jockeys, jockeys are we We live underground in a fiberglass tree [Jockey #1] Ha! [Jockey #2] Ooo! [Jockey

Just a prayer for New Orleans Just a Prayer for New Orleans. Just a Prayer for New Orleans. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, for New Orleans. Just a Prayer for New Orleans

Boze odlatujscy w obce dla nas strony Powstrzymaj odlot swoj I tul z placzem do piersi ten wiecznie krzywdzony Wierzscy w Ciebie gnoj [B. Le?mian , Do

by Nanci Griffith, James Hooker, Danny Flowers Gulf coast highway, he worked the rails He worked the rice fields with their cold dark wells He worked

You are the kind of woman Only found in dreams He is the kind of man Who leaves your heart to bleed Let me wipe your tears And make you feel like you

Maybe you don't know how you live in my dreams, my dreams something about your smile starts the butterflies inside me maybe you don't see the two of

Yeah I?ve been so lost lately I don?t really understand baby Where did I go wrong I wanna talk to you, please call Where do I begin with you After all