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Jack Johnson - Cupid
Well how many times must we go through with this
you've always been my woman, i thought you knew this
how many times must we go through with this
you'll always me mine, cupid only misses sometimes
we could end up broken hearted, we dont remember why all this started
and they try to tell you love fades
but time tells me there's no such thing as time
it's our time (x5)
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OPM - War on drugs
Here's The Tempo Dude
Geoff Play It
Yeah
Oooh Yeah
I've Been Jailed
And My Phone's Been Bugged
But I'm Still Winning The War On Drugs
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
Now In My Backyard I've Got A Stock Of
Like My Cocaine With Tequila
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
Now Atf And That Dea
They Busted Down My Door
But I Was Out Of Town That Day
Oh Yeah Uh Huh Oh Yeah
Oh ...
Texas - Broken
Every night before I rest my head
Hold me close as I draw another breath
Still hoping, that our love's not broken
Every flight that we plan ahead
Look to the skies for the words that I've said
Still hoping, that our world's not broken
So tonight, you're everything upon the screen
And everything I want to be
I'll come with you and dream my dream
So tonight, in every way I want you to stay
And every little word you say - oh
Every ...
Dance Hall Crashers - I did it for the toys
Santa kissed me under the mistletoe
Tasted like egg nog and it was gross
Said he was lonely and it had been a while
The elves run frantic when they see that look in his eyes
He sat me down and went on and on
Wouldn't shut up about how Mrs. Claus had gone
He said the plumber must've done something right
He fixed her pipes and she paid him back all through the night...
Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la la
Fa la ...
Nana Mouskouri - Le chemin des ecoliers
On a dix ans ou quinze ans
Tout est tout beau, tout droit
On est prince ou mendiant
Qu'importe, on est les rois
Et puis le temps va passer
L'un après l'autre
Nos châteaux vont s'écrouler
Sur le chemin des écoliers
On ne va pas toujours
Où l'on voudrait aller
Sur le chemin des écoliers
Il y a des lendemains qui chantent et d'autres pas
Des frères qui perdront la trace de nos pas
Il y a des fleurs en papier
Des arbres de ...