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a horse called music
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ain't necessarily so
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city of new orleans
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forgiving you was easy
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good time charlie's got the blues
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harbor lights
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is the better part over
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little old fashioned karma
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living in the promiseland
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me and paul
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my own peculiar way
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nobody slides, my friend
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nothing i can do about it now
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ole buttermilk sky
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still is still moving to me
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there is no easy way (but there is a way)
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when i dream
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who'll buy my memories
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without a song
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write your own songs
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