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I owe the Lord a morning song
Of gratitude and praise, For the kind mercy He has shown In lengthening out my days. He kept me safe another night; I see another day; Now may His Spirit, as the light, Direct me in His way. Amos F. Herr |
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Yes!
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wish i knew this one well enough to sing it...
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:rrose: |
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I've had Sia's songs on my mind all day long... |
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I don't know about waking up but I was singing Bush's Glycerine when I was on my bike. As long as I had a breath to sing that is.....
If I treated you bad you bruise my face couldn't love you more you got a beautiful taste don't let the days go by could have been easier on you I coudn't change though I wanted to could have been easier by three our old friend fear and you and me glycerine (repeat) don't let the days go by glycerine Great song! |
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this song has been playing in my head all day
not a bad song to get stuck on :mohawk: |
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[nomedia="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47v-Zm-9Wgg&feature=youtube_gdata_player"]BANGLES - MANIC MONDAY(LIVE 1986) - YouTube[/nomedia]
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Thanks to it being cloudy today...
And thanks to Bully for waking up singing this song.... Now it's stuck in my head!!! Ugggg!!! |
Now u can suffer with Me.... :seeingstars: |
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caught myself humming in the shower this morning...
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pop crap with a catchy hook
stuck. in. my. head.
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Fionn Regan - The Underwood Typewriter
The roots are deep below ground
I like to walk with you in the evening Up the hill and back down I watch the mail boat from the clearing My mind is so confused, I climb back on top of you And I'm changing the ribbons in this old Underwood Well, step put of your dress and I'll wear you like a hood For a hood is a home for someone who lives alone I draw a line from A to be And what happens in between It is an open mystery As far as I can see My mind is so confused, I climb back on top of you And I'm changing the ribbons in this old Underwood Well, step put of your dress and I'll wear you like a hood For a hood is a home for someone who lives alone |
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Neon trees - everybody talks
The chorus is on repeat running through my head... |
Stuck in my head.... "I'd like to take your pain away" indeed.....
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I heard this at the being of every school year till I hit the 7th grade. Thats when Chuckie Baby came up MIA.
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to wake up to..
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Yello Featuring Shirley Bassey - The Rhythm Divine
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