 | Sing-Chapter 1 (11 Titles) |
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By Wynonna Judd, Everybody read about it You can find it in the checkout
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; I guess it was something He said
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By Wynonna Judd, Love that's worth fighting for That's what this is And how, how
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By Wynonna Judd, A troubled heart and a troubled mind Is all I'm gonna
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By Wynonna Judd, TRUE FRIENDs have no boundaries They are there
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By Wynonna Judd, I would walk ten miles on my hands and knees Ain't
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; just a little girl UNDER THE OLE'
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By Wynonna Judd, Before God and family, we made the perfect start And swore,
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; WE COME BEFORE YOU To heal our
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; WE'RE COMING TOGETHER Yes, WE'RE COMING TOGETHER
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; WE'RE COMING TOGETHER Yes, WE'RE COMING TOGETHER
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By Wynonna Judd, VERSE; There are frames Within our perception
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By Wynonna Judd, I wanna walk to no particular destination I wanna talk, when
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By Wynonna Judd, I look around at all the faces and I see All
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By Wynonna Judd, Lyrics by: Brett James / Holly Lamar I look around at
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By Wynonna Judd, When I reach the place I'm goin' I will surely know
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By Wynonna Judd, I thought I had my life worked out I thought I
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By Wynonna Judd, I've been alone too long Wondering how to go on Without you
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By Wynonna Judd, I can tell myself I'm in control I can live this
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By Wynonna Judd, Somewhere off in a distant dream You were long ago like
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By Wynonna Judd, Hmmmmmmm If you think you got your man, in the palm
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By Wynonna Judd, How do you do it anyway? Like there ain't nothing to
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By Wynonna Judd, Pack up all your tears, bury the past Send them away,
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By Wynonna Judd, I've been bound to leave you, we've known that for
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By Wynonna Judd, Road blocks, red lightsDang brakes, that's lifePeople say what they
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By Wynonna Judd, Got a wishbone in my pocket and money to burnI
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By Wynonna Judd, Can't nobody love you like I doNot now, no not
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By Wynonna Judd, Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good ole days.Sometimes it feels
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By Wynonna Judd, Tell me when I can open my eyesI don't want
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By Wynonna Judd, End of the night and my money's spentGotta hock my
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