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American Woman Guess Who

American Woman The Guess Who Written by Randy Bachman, Burton Cummings, Jim Kale and Garry Peterson - peaked at #1 in 1970 --- Lead Guitar --- American Woman, stay away from me American Woman

American Woman The Guess Who

American Woman The Guess Who Written by Randy Bachman, Burton Cummings, Jim Kale and Garry Peterson - peaked at #1 in 1970 --- Lead Guitar --- American Woman, stay away from me American Woman

American Woman The Guess Who

--- Lead Guitar --- American Woman, stay away from me American Woman, mama let me be Don't come a hangin' around my door I don't wanna see your face no more I got more important things

American Woman (Digital Mastering - May, 1990) The Guess Who

{Prologue) American woman gonna mess your mind American woman, she gonna mess your mind American woman gonna mess your mind American woman gonna mess your mind Say A, Say M, Say E, Say R, Say

AMERICAN WOMAN (THE GUESS WHO) Various Artists

--- Lead Guitar --- American Woman, stay away from me American Woman, mama let me be Don't come a hangin' around my door I don't wanna see your face no more I got more important things to do Than

American Woman (7" Single Version) The Guess Who

"American woman, stay away from me American woman, mama let me be Don't come a hangin' around my door I don't want to see your face no more I got more important things to do Than spend my time growin'

american woman Lenny Kravitz

American woman, stay away from me American woman, mama let me be Don't come hanging around my door I don't want to see your face no more I got more important things to do Than spend my

American Woman Various Artists

--- Lead Guitar --- American Woman, stay away from me American Woman, mama let me be Don't come a hangin' around my door I don't wanna see your face no more I got more important things to do Than

American Woman 스키조

American woman American woman listen what i say American woman get the fuck off me singing with me singing for me sing my rest of life feel my rhytme and feel my soul get the fuck off me

American Woman Lenny Kravitz

American woman, stay away from me American woman, mamma let me be Don't come hangin' round my door I don't wanna see your face no more I got more important things to do Than spend my time

American Woman Lenny Kravitz

American woman, stay away from me American woman, mama let me be Don't come hanging around my door I don't want to see your face no more I got more important things to do Than spend

American Woman Krokus

American Woman, stay away from me American Woman, mama let me be Don't come a hangin' around my door I don't wanna see your face no more I got more important things to do Than spend my time growin' old

American Land Bruce Springsteen

land Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees And children dear the sweets I hear are growing on the trees Gold comes rushing out the river straight into your hands If you make

American Way Nas

I'm American too, but I ain't with the president's crew What you peddlin' and who you peddlin' to?

아메리카 우만 스키조

American woman listen what i say American woman get the fuck off me singing with me singing for me sing my rest of life feel my rhytme and feel my soul get the fuck off me American woman listen what

American Classic Franky Perez

her feet She smelled like fresh cut flowers And she tastes like caramel We made love for hours That girl was something else Yes, yes Make no mistakes She's one of the greats It's the way she makes me guess

Joseph Smith American Moses Original Broadway Cast

AFRICAN WOMAN And now we wish to honor you with the story of Joseph Smith, the American Moses MORMON LEADER Well this is very good; praise Christ CHORUS Moooormon AFRICAN WOMAN I'm going to take

American Poet Popsicle

Wish I could be an American poet Write the sweetest letters to you But I never went to high school In Oregean you can choose Try to take a trip or turn to forget But I know that never works Don't know

So American Portugal. The Man

Who wrote the rules? Who wrote the rules?

American Capitalist Five Finger Death Punch

I'm a red blooded Rough neck Son of a bitch I'm a goddamned American capitalist I've got a kill 'em all Give a shit License to hate I'm that one shot One kill Bringer of pain I don't wanna believe I'm

American Life Primus

In a town in southernmost Sicily Lived a family too proud to be poor In the year that fever took father away They hastened for American shores Now a mother and her son are standing in line It's

American Made Fall Out Boy

When I was younger I couldn't wait for the days to pass Now I know they'll never last And I just want my childhood back I just want my childhood dad I-I just wanna take it back Car go hand to spare All American

BLUE AMERICAN Placebo

BLUE AMERICAN I wrote this novel just for you It sounds pretentious but it's true I wrote this novel just for you That's why it's vulgar That's why it's blue And I say, thank you And I say,

American Man Trace Adkins

fearing son of pride and strengthThat's exactly what he's turned intoHe'll fight tooth and nail for his familyGive the shirt right off his back for a friend in needSo let's all raise a glass to the guy who

American Death Senses Fail

Cause there's nothing worse Than a bird with wings who doesn't fly. So wake up and smell the flowers today.

American Dream Plan B Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

Im gonna make my way through this world someday I dont care what nobody say American dream, political scheme Im gonna find out for myself someday But Im half lit, I cant dance for shit But I see what I

American Dream bad religion

American Dream I hate my family, hate my school, speed limits and the golden rule. Hate people who aren't what they seem, more than anything else, American dream.

American Clich? Filter

Last seat on the bus Who you gonna trust Which one do you follow Last seat on the bus Don't make such a fuss This much should make you hollow 'Cause everytime you make yourself the reason everytime you

American Nomad The Apache Relay

lost find myself and start again Tear up the map cause I don't need directions I want to be free I need some time to clear my head If I can but Ohh my darling The road has split but I will follow It's who

Lonely Woman Ornette Coleman

Lonely in the night she wanders who can she tell of her heart ache They that listen do not care They don't share heart ache She is a lonely woman No one to cry to at all Once she wore a smile of glad ness

American Dream Woe Is Me

buried everything and everyone I've ever known No turning back now this all I've ever known No turning back now We're all in this together Got to keep control No room for mistake To every motherfucker Who

American Way (Featuring Kelis) Nas

I'm American too, but I ain't with the president's crew What you peddlin' and who you peddlin' to?

ALL AMERICAN Down by Law

combat boots and a scratched up record signed by the hero of long ago a pair of vans and some torn up blue jeans this is his world, that's what he knows he's gonna find a girl who thinks like he does

American Loser Maren Ord

Who cares there's too many people bothering me Who's there you know that you better stop clobbering me oh no I swear if you open your mouth I'll count to three I've been crowned the american loser I have

American Jerusalem Shawn Colvin

American Jerusalem - Shawn Colvin New York City rain Don't know if it's makin' me Dirty or clean Went for the subway but there was no train And the tunnel was grumbling for repairs again And the

The American Dream Jonathan Pryce

Who came? Guess who? Are you surprised we went insane With dollars pouring down like rain?

Who? Claude Hopkins & His Orchestra

[Chorus] Who, stole my heart away Who, makes me dream all day Dreams I know can never come true Seems as though I\'ll ever be blue Who, means my happiness Who, would I answer yes to No one, but

Who Claude Hopkins & His Orchestra

[Chorus] Who, stole my heart away Who, makes me dream all day Dreams I know can never come true Seems as though I\'ll ever be blue Who, means my happiness Who, would I answer yes to No one, but

American Hearts Air Supply

American Hearts(3:13) (Dominic Bugati, Frank Musker) Lead Vocals: Graham Russell, Russell Hitchcock They were married in December back in nineteen sixty nine They traveled east to India to find

THE AMERICAN DREAM Chicago

THE AMERICAN DREAM How many times have you told us: "Rome wasn't built in a day; We can believe in the White House; Everything's cool, go away"?

The American Dream (Original London Cast Recording) Various Artists

Who came? Guess who? Are you surprised we went insane With dollars pouring down like rain?

The American In Me (Album Version) Steve Forbert

And I guess it's just The American in me And I guess it's just Said the way I'm at to be And I guess it's just They're stoppin' me out on the freeway They ask of me what I do And where the hell I'm bound

Break American Minor

Woman, won't you do a little dance for me?

The American Martin Sexton

I will always love you Uncertainty I love you Spacious skies I love you I'll find new ways to love you All these miles of ghostly west The Hopis lost to Spain Now belong to me I'm the American

American Girls Triumph

I know how to treat a lady Who knows how to treat her man I've been in love one or two times I made out the best that I can I've been all around the world and back And here's what I have to say The ladies

American Boy Estelle

Just another one champion sound me and Estelle about to get down who the hottest in the world right now Just touched down in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell them put the money in my hand

Guess Who? Goodie Mob

Ma ol' burd... puttin a real buzz in my ear, makin sho' it marinate And not go out the other ear Guess who?

Guess Who Goodie Mob

Ma ol' burd... puttin a real buzz in my ear, makin sho' it marinate And not go out the other ear Guess who?

American Boy Original Cartel

Just another one champion sound Me and you about to get down Who the hottest in the world right now Just touched down in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell them put the money in my hand right now

American Lana Del Rey

Like ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh You make me crazy, you make me wild Just like a baby, spin me round like a child Your skin so golden brown Be young, be dope, be proud Like an American Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh