33 lyrics for "(He's calling)"

So long my friend, my foe, my love, my pain The road's calling calling out my name Dreaming of La Boheme Maybe I'll go to Barbizon Or see a girl before she catches cold and she's gone Or maybe I'll just travel on So long my flame, my warmth, my fear, my fight
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(He's He's calling) Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones That he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his little black telephone book Come sit down here beside me honey Let's have a little
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I won't take the easy road Show me my silver lining, I try to keep on keeping on I hear a voice calling calling Calling Calling out for me These shackles I've made in an attempt to be free Be it for reason, be it for love Show me my silver lining The easy road, the easy
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Ye who are weary come home Earnestly, tenderly Jesus is calling calling Calling Calling, "O sinner come home" Come home, come home Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling calling Calling Calling for you and for me See on the portals He's He's waiting and watching Watching for you and for me O
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These catties they be calling calling off my phone I put corn in for my bro They try to send for me Envy and jealousy is everything I wish upon my enemies All that for them, right back at them What my mind keeps telling me Mind keeps telling me I hear
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Rock you like a hurricane It's early morning, the sun comes out Last night was shaking and pretty loud My cat is purring, it scratches my skin So what is wrong with another sin? The night is calling calling, I have to go The wolf is hungry, he runs the show He's
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I ain't fucking with these lame niggas I heard you talking to them lame niggas I see you walking with that lame nigga I heard you stalling with a lame nigga I see you stalling wit' a lame nigga Hoe stop calling calling up them lame niggas Hoe stop chilling wit'
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