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I see you shine. It's like heaven's mine. And it feels so magical. Throw your colours in the sky. They move like waterfalls of light. We let it flow. I see your colours in the sky. Open your mind up
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat?. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancin' in the street (dancin’ in the street). . They're dancin' in Chicago (dancin
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and me. Repeat chorus. I took your hand walked in the place. Your s*** eyes and your pretty face. The laser beam and the vary-light. Bring different colours to the night. I'm checking you out all
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Roulette. I'm an angry young man Underneath the colours. Red, blue and white. Catch a glimpse of others. From the corner of your eye No division in the ranks. The lines are long and proud. No question
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancing in the street (dancing in the street). They're dancing in Chicago (dancing in
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You don't know till you been in my corner. Know till you been in my shoes. Know if your love is for true, yeah. Only them who feel it knows. Only them who feel it knows Ah, boys in the street
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Title Five Colours In Her Hair. Artist McFly. Albums Memory Lane - The Best Of McFly (Deluxe Edition) (CD1). Doo doo do do doo doo,. Doo doo do do doo doo,. Doo doo do do doo doo. She's got a lip
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Title Five Colours In Her Hair. Artist McFly. Albums Memory Lane - The Best Of McFly (Deluxe Edition) (CD1). Doo doo do do doo doo,. Doo doo do do doo doo,. Doo doo do do doo doo. She's got a lip
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Kids in the Street. The All American Reject. In the night, in the beat city light. We steal ourselves away and hold on tight. You were there, yeah, we were all there. Too young, too smart, too much
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street They're dancing in Chicago. Down in New Orleans. In New York City All we need is music, sweet music. There'll be music everywhere. They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing. Dancing in the
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someone thinks he's got a right. To say what's good for you So how do you know. That the man in the street don't care?. And why don't you care. When the man in the street don't know, anyway? I'm not a
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. Hurry down,. Baby, to the. Hippest street in town!. . Oh, baby. Meet me, on South Street,. Oh, yeah,. Hurry on down. Come on now,. Meet me on South Street,. The hippest street in town. . Well
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. Hurry down,. Baby, to the. Hippest street in town!. . Oh, baby. Meet me, on South Street,. Oh, yeah,. Hurry on down. Come on now,. Meet me on South Street,. The hippest street in town. . Well
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. Hurry down,. Baby, to the. Hippest street in town!. . Oh, baby. Meet me, on South Street,. Oh, yeah,. Hurry on down. Come on now,. Meet me on South Street,. The hippest street in town. . Well
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tchu tchu ru on the sunny side of the street 2x. . So many colours like. number has kept me alive. So when you're down come to me on the sunny side of the street. Tchu tchu tchu ru, tchu tchu tchu
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wanna blow 'em off in my first heat. Summer's here and the time is right. For racin' in the street We take all the action we can meet. And we cover all the northeast state. When the strip shuts down
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'em off in my first heat. Summers here and the time is right. For racing in the street. . We take all the action we can meet. And we cover all the north-east states. And when the strip shuts down
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obsolete. The legal term is null and void. In the case of Beasley Street. In the cheap seats where murder breeds. Somebody is out of breath. Sleep is a luxury they don't need. - a sneak preview of death
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of why. I turn my back to go But out beyond the tears somewhere. Someone, I need to know It's only love, in the colours of the shade. It's only love-ove, in the colours of the shade All in shades
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(wilkinson). . To be running so far away. To rely on the perfect stranger. True colours they suffer with age. One look at the storm and fly straight on in. To the rain and thunder. Fool lover
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through the world. Like I'm not really here. And I really don't care. 'cause mine's still alive on friday street. Lives alive on friday street. You start to shine in a brand new heat. . And the world
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. And this hot little trio plays That's where we meet. That's where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous. In the club at the end of the street Ooh where we meet. Ooh where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous
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Hanging out, down the street. The same old thing we did last week. Not a thing to do. But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down. Pick me up, we'll drive around. Wish we had. A joint so
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colours. My life believes Senseless years thunder by. Millions are willing to give their lives for You. Does nothing live on? Learning to cope with feelings aroused in me. My hands in the soil, buried
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Down. down. down. down. - Down. down. down. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down
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Bài hát The Street Parade - The Clash. When I was waiting for your phone call. The one that never came. Like a man about to burst. I was dying of thirst Though I will never fade. Or get lost in
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. And join the street parade It's not too hard to cry. In these crying times. I'll take my broken heart. And take it home in parts But I will never fade. Or get lost in this daze. Though I will
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. . They tell me Canal Street. Is the longest street in town. Tell me Canal Street. Is the longest street in town. Yes, you ride all day long. You still on Canal Street, yes, yes. . Then they tell me
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hope to die. You got yours, and I got mine, I'm gonna get what's comin' to ya 'Cause the street giveth and the street taketh away. Where there's no blind justice, no way Hey man, don't you understand
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9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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9-9-9. The police don't come. Here on easy street. All the boys in their blue suits. Are lying in the heat. You got no reaction. Coming down my hall. You had no attraction. For anyone at all
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. That's where the line and the dark folks meet. A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street I said, Basin Street, Basin Street. Where the elite always meet. Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams