100 lyrics for "And come to me"

Come on, wail Wail, cotton tail Benny Webster, come on and blow for me That's cotton tail
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In time you will start to know Your every sweet desire Midnight and the jailer's watching Thin dime can buy a soul Midnight come and get me Justified in satisfying Justified in satisfying your every sweet desire Midnight black cat creeping
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We can make it tonight I'm counting on you Gotta know -- the time has come to follow through Drive straight through the night Just hold on -- we can make it home before daylight There's a voice inside you And you know it can't be wrong So break away from
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Brother just lean into the light (Here comes the calling) (Just lean into the light) Follow the sun out of the night You wanna be sure, I'll give you sight Brother just lean in to the light The lord of the kingdom's burning bright And it came to pass, as
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Forever young May you stay And may you stay May God's blessing keep you always May your wishes all come true May you always do for others And let others do for you May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung
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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, I have to go The wolf is hungry, he runs the show He's
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She said, when I be in the club Posted with my thugs, that I be so elegant She can't get enough I'm looking at your body, yeah and I can't get enough Just know, it ain't fuckin' love I'm getting to the money and the money come alive She can't get enough
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Whiskey and you, Ain't nothing I can do, But come crawling back to, Whiskey and you. Always there, When my world starts closing in, Something to hold, No matter how long it's been. Gets me high,
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These streets aren't paved with gold Don't believe everything that you're told Deception hides in all you see Corruption hangs in the air that you breathe And in the land of the free You know nothing comes for free These colours don't run, Like colours
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Under stars chilled by the winter Under an August moon burning above You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise To come home to and love You'd be so nice to come home to You'd be so nice by the fire While the breeze on high sang a lullaby You'd be all that I
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