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In Concert
King Biscuit Flower Hour
Highway: 30 Years of America
Hits You Remember Live
Produced by George Martin
Definitive America
The Complete Greatest Hits
Greatest Hits Live
Live [EMI/Capitol]
A Horse with No Name and Other Hits
Ventura Highway: Live
America in Concert
Collectables Classics [Box Set]
Struttin' Our Stuff
The Definitive Pop Collection
The Complete Greatest Hits [Japan]
Deep Down South
The Grand Cayman Concert
Soundstage: America Live in Chicago
Only the Best of America
Essential
Live in Concert: Wildwood Springs
Live in Chicago
America Live
When things are real
And people share the gift of gab
Between themselves
Some are quick
To take the bait
And catch the perfect prize
That waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I'm spinning 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please
Believe in me
When I say I'm spinning' round, 'round, 'round, 'round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
Mac Miller, I'm the only one But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium Hook: Mac Miller Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public Welcome to America Motherfucker, welcome to America My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public Welcome. America (My Country, 'Tis of Thee) Commonly referred to as America by Rev.
Lyrics submitted by Ice
'Tin Man' as written by Dewey Bunnell
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
- 'There would be no passion in this world if we never had to fight for what we love.'
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In Concert
King Biscuit Flower Hour
Highway: 30 Years of America
Hits You Remember Live
Produced by George Martin
Definitive America
The Complete Greatest Hits
Greatest Hits Live
Live [EMI/Capitol]
A Horse with No Name and Other Hits
Ventura Highway: Live
America in Concert
Collectables Classics [Box Set]
Struttin' Our Stuff
The Definitive Pop Collection
The Complete Greatest Hits [Japan]
Deep Down South
The Grand Cayman Concert
Soundstage: America Live in Chicago
Only the Best of America
Essential
Live in Concert: Wildwood Springs
Live in Chicago
America Live
When things are real
And people share the gift of gab
Between themselves
Some are quick
To take the bait
And catch the perfect prize
That waits among the shelves
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I'm spinning 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please
Believe in me
When I say I'm spinning' round, 'round, 'round, 'round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soapsud green like bubbles
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
Mac Miller, I'm the only one But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium Hook: Mac Miller Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public Welcome to America Motherfucker, welcome to America My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public Welcome. America (My Country, 'Tis of Thee) Commonly referred to as America by Rev.
Lyrics submitted by Ice
'Tin Man' as written by Dewey Bunnell
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
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Ost to pst free full version. When Jesus went to the river
He had swallowed His pride
'Til the Master up there on faith
Hadn't even came to their eyes
He's Captain America
He's always wearing sunglasses
He's always right
Oh, boy, I love America
The home of the brave
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He's Captain America
He's always wearing sunglasses
He's always right
Oh, boy, I love the USA
The home of the brave
The home of the brave
The home of the brave
He's Captain America
He's always wearing sunglasses
He's always right
Oh, boy, I love America
The home of the brave
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All I needed was shine from around the world
Everyone is wise and sex will prevail
Any given day sit down and pray
For you might find out your dog is gay