Song title - Artist
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Northern Downpour - Panic at the Disco
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Lyrics
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If
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all
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our
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life
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is
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but
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a
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dream,
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fantastic
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posing
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greed
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Then
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we
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should
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feed
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our
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jewelry
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to
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the
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sea
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For
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diamonds
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do
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appear
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to
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be
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Just
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like
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broken
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glass
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to
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me
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And
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then
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she
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said
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she
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can't
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believe
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Genius
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only
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comes
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along
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in
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storms
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of
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fabled
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foreign
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tongues
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Tripping
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eyes
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and
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flooded
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lungs
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Northern
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downpour
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sends
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its
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love
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Hey
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moon,
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please
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forget
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to
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fall
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down
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Hey
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moon,
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don't
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you
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go
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down
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
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morning
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Weathervanes
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my
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one
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and
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lonely
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The
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ink
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is
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running
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toward
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the
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page,
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it's
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chasing
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off
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the
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days
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Look
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back
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at
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both
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feet
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and
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that
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winding
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knee
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I
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missed
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Lyrics
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your
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skin
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when
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you
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were
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east
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You
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clicked
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your
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heels
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and
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wished
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for
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me
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Through
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playful
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lips
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made
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of
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yarn,
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that
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fragile
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Capricorn
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Unraveled
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words
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like
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moths
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upon
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old
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scarves
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I
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know
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the
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world's
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a
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broken
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bone
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But
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melt
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your
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headaches,
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call
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it
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home
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Hey
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moon,
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please
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forget
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to
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fall
|
down
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Hey
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moon,
|
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Lyrics
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don't
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you
|
go
|
down
|
Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
|
morning
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Weathervanes
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my
|
one
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and
|
lonely
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
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morning
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Weathervanes
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my
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one
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and
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lonely
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
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morning
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Weathervanes
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my
|
one
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and
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lonely
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
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morning
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(Hey
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moon,
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hey
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moon)
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Weathervanes
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my
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one
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and
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lonely
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(Hey
|
moon,
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hey
|
moon)
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Lyrics
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
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morning
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(Hey
|
moon,
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hey
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moon)
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Weathervanes
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my
|
one
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and
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lonely
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(Hey
|
moon,
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hey
|
moon)
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
|
morning
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(Hey
|
moon,
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please
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forget
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to
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fall
|
down)
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Weathervanes
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my
|
one
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and
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lonely
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(Hey
|
moon,
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don't
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you
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go
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down)
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Sugarcane
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in
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the
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easy
|
morning
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(You
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are
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at
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the
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top
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of
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Lyrics
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my
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lungs)
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Weathervanes
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my
|
one
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and
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lonely
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(Drawn
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to
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the
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ones
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who
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never
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yawn)
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(Sugarcane
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in
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the
|
easy
|
morning)
|
Hey
|
moon,
|
please
|
forget
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to
|
fall
|
down
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(Weathervanes
|
my
|
one
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and
|
lonely)
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Hey
|
moon,
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don't
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you
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go
|
down
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You
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are
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at
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the
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top
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of
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my
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lungs
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Drawn
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to
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the
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ones
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who
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never
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yawn
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Also could you put 'jewellery' as a type in for us non-Americans?
And just added the type-in!