52 lyrics for "In at the deep end"

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked Do you want to get rocked? Let's go all the way C'mon let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked Seven day weekend Up all night In at the deep end Hang on tight Won't take a minute
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I surrender, dear. We've played the game of stay away But it cost more that I can pay. Without you I can't make my way, I may seem proud, I may act gay, It's just a pose, I'm not that way, 'Cause deep down in my heart I say Little mean things we were
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It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on
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Somebody's shouting Up at a mountain Only my own words return Nobody's up there It's a deception I'm alone here With emptiness eagles and snow Unfriendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home
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It's not the end I want to see where the sirens sing Hear how the wolves howl Sail the dead calm waters of the pacific Dance in the fields of coral Be blinded by the white Discover the deepest jungle I want to find the secret path A bird delivered into
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From the cradle to the grave (Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah) They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend Now I'm a free man on the
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Is that lost on you? Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh Is that lost on you? Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you, ho, oh Tell me, are they lost on you? Oh, oh Just that you could cut me loose, ho, oh After everything I've lost on you So
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It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on
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It's the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns The mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop a gem on em And now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems And now gems pulls gats Like a basehead pulls on
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