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Love like yours will have to wait, Not my style to hesitate.
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Body’s damp and face is red.
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Kids these days.
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Can’t no grave hold my body down.
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Hearts full of soul.
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I’ve been living so long long by myself, I can’t think of living with anyone else.
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Nothin’ but trouble.
Eddie Cochran and Gene Vincent share a moment.
He’s an afternoon delight.
Mick in ‘67.
They may be dangerous, but they won't be avoided.
