100 lyrics for "Oh, oh, round and round"

(Black coffee) Black coffee (ooh) (Black coffee) that's what I want, that's what I need Black coffee (black coffee) We're not a thing Freshly ground and fully prepared Hot black coffee, boy (black coffee) Mmm that's where it's at (mean it)
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His body and blood Sharing in common Serving Messiah ooh Serving Messiah Receive, consume This grave hill stinks of death A reek from the ground Catches whiff of the hound
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Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh And doowutchyalike, Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Everybody doowutchyalike And since you came here you gotta show and prove, Now if
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But everything around me has changed I’ll be here You and I, it’s my time to talk I’m throwing out these 2 years of thoughts Please and take a deep breath
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I will never believe in anything again Oh change will come Oh we will never believe again Preach electric to a microphone stand We will never believe again They broke the mold Girls used to follow me around Throw your cameras in the air And wave 'em like
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This perfect timing Every time you get around me ('round) This perfect timing, ooh Hands on your body You like driving with no seat belt on, on, on Hands on your body (time) Every time you get around me Hands on your body (hands on your body)
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Got a real bad case of restless As I pace around my room The old urge has started stirring Must be the power of the moon Been feeling, oh, so nervous Since my loving's turned to mud And I hear that night wind howlin' It's time to find new blood, new
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Can make me feel The world can disappear Make my heart heal And make it oh so clear We can talk in circles Going round in a million ways And never understand 'Cause our words are whispers
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I'm a highway star And everything I love it and I need it Alright hold on tight Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine
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His mama told him "someday you will be a man And you will be the leader of a big old band Many people coming from miles around To hear your playing music when the sun goes down Maybe someday you name will be in lights saying "Johnny B. Good tonight" Deep
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