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Well I never been to Spain
But I kinda like the music Say the ladies are insane there And they sure know how to use it The don't abuse it Never gonna lose it I can't refuse it Well I never been to England But I kinda like the Beatles Well, I headed for Las Vegas Only made it out to Needles Can you feel it It must be real it Feels so good Oh, feels so good Well I never been to heaven But I been to Oklahoma Well they tell me I was born there But I really don't remember In Oklahoma, not Arizona What does it matter What does it matter - 연 주 중 - Well I never been to Spain But I kinda like the music Say the ladies are insane there And they sure know how to use it The don't abuse it Never gonna lose it I can't refuse it Well I never been to heaven But I been to Oklahoma Well they tell me I was born there But I really don't remember In Oklahoma, not Arizona What does it matter What does it matter |
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Just an old-fashioned love song playin' on the radio
And wrapped around the music is the sound Of someone promising they'll never go You swear you've heard it before As it slowly rambles on and on No need in bringin' `em back, `Cause they're never really gone Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony To weave our dreams upon and listen to each evening When the lights are low To underscore our love affair With tenderness and feeling that we've come to know You swear you've heard it before As it slowly rambles on and on and No need in bringin' `em back, `Cause they're never really gone Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me To weave our dreams upon and listening to a song . . . |
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This tired city was somebody's dream
Billboard horizons as black as they seem Four level highways across the land We're building a home for the family of man - 간 주 중 - Time running out for the family of man Moving the mountains that got in our way Prayer books and meetings to find a plan Deciding the fate of the family of man - 간 주 중 - And it's so hard whatever we are coming to Yes it's so hard with so little time And so much to do - 간 주 중 - Memories replacing the loves that we've lost Burning our bridges as soon as they're crossed Factories built where the rivers ran And time running out for the family of man |
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