100 lyrics for "Righ o' here"

It's alright, yes it's alright Told you once about your friends and neighbors They were always seeking but they'll never find it Where to go and where to see It's always been this way and it can never be Give it all and ask no return And very soon you'll
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'Cause you are my superstar This is for you, you, my number one I'll be your groupie baby I'm your number one fan, give me your autograph Sign it right here on my heart Girl I'll be your groupie baby And as your number one fan I'll do all that I can To
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(All I want is you) Come on over, come on over baby Now baby don't be shy You better cross the line I'm gonna love you right Come over here baby Oh, you make me go crazy Listen to me 'Cause all I want is you
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Everything's gonna be alright And nobody's gotta worry 'bout nothing Alright, alright Don't go hitting that panic button It ain't near as bad as you think There ain't no doubt it's gonna work out Alright (is gonna be alright), alright (is gonna be
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Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? You know, you know, you know, you know Girl we been right here, thinkin' 'bout it all night Baby you should be up in my bed Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind? I'm just trying to get to know ya Get a
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What are we here for? Let's be an example right now We don't wanna regret this Don't say maybe later then maybe turns too late, oh What are we doing alone staring up at the moon? Know our night is waiting, oh yeah Do you wanna go or do you wanna stay? I
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Is it too much to ask? That's all I'm asking My shadow's dancing Without you for the first time My heart is hoping You'll walk right in tonight 'Cause if I'm being honest I ain't over you yet And tell me there are things that you regret Waiting here for
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It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31
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There are some that blindly and happily plow While the tractor screams "feed me some oil" The scraping of gears and the gnashing of teeth fall softly on full ahead ears A frown may give away something right A smile can hide crooked affairs Sun on the
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Look me in my face, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries See the shrooms keep me up, So I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries You see money right there (yeah) That's Tunechi right there
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