100 lyrics for "Some day, some day"

I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved Into nightfall And you're not here To get me through it all I let my guard down And then you pulled the rug Now the day bleeds Somebody to have I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to
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Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways Make her work for this suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the
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Baby come a little closer Let me lay some nibble kisses on your shoulder Baby maybe we could borrow Find a way to bag and Steal a few tomorrows and stay These last few days Here in these last few days You said that your favorite place What can I say
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Where is the line? Where is the line? 'Cause some of us aren't blind! Here today, but forgotten tomorrow! When did they assume? Putting on a costume Gave them a right to ostracize Out of the woodwork art aficionados Answer one question? Between your
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Wales, certainly in the more central and Southern parts, it'll be a fine dry day Good deal of sunshine to begin with Clouding over somewhat later on. But for Scotland, Northern Ireland and er Back in south-westerly for. Showers, good.
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I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to
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Like I did that day But take me to the place I love Under the bridge downtown I don't ever wanna feel Sometimes I feel Lonely as I am Together we cry Take me all the way Take me all the way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Hey, hey, hey, hey I wanna see sexy beaches, hotels I wanna go somewhere exotic Let the summer search my body Meet a sexy stranger in the lobby I wanna jump into the deep end Get lucky like the number 7 Treat every day like a vacation Sexy beaches, hotels
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Lover man, oh, where can you be I've heard it said That the thrill of romance Can be like a heavenly dream I go to bed with a prayer That you'll make love to me Strange as it seems Someday we'll meet And you'll dry all my tears
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