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A married man |
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A poor sat soul sighing |
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Ade, ich muss jetzt scheiden |
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Alas, my love |
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Along came the F. F. F. |
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Anbetend deine Macht |
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As down the glen |
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As I was a walkin' one morning |
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As I walked down |
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As I walked out |
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As I went out |
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As the blackbird in the spring |
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Auf, des dunkelt |
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Baby please don't go |
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Believe me |
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Betrachtend deine Huld |
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Black-eyed Suise |
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Boys and girls |
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Bringt uns ein guts Glas Wein |
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Camptown ladies |
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Can ypu bake a cherry pie |
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Come all ye young sailormen |
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Come and go with me |
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Cryderville jail |
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Down the road here |
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Drink to me only |
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Early on a Sunday morning |
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Early one morning |
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Es mi caballo blanco |
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Easy rider |
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Everybody loves Saturday night |
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Frankie and Johnny |
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Froggie went a-courting |
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Gimme the old time religion |
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He's got the whole world |
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Ho, my comrades |
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I'll give to you |
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I'll tell you something |
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I am broke and hungry |
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I have an dear old daddy |
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I remember all my life |
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I went down south |
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I went to the animal fair |
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If ever I get |
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I'm gonna lay down |
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I'm on my way |
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In Amsterdam there lived a maid |
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In the prison cell |
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In the sky the bright stars glittered |
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It was in nineteen hundred |
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I've got bricks in my pillow |
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I've got no use for women |
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I've got your picture |
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Jerry Blues |
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John Brown |
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Just heard of Shorty Georg |
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Kum ba ya |
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Look ahead, look astern |
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Mary wore three links |
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Michael, row the boat ashore |
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Murtagh Murphy's barn |
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My wife an I |
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My bonnie lies over the ocean |
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Oh, blow the man down |
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Oh, give me a home |
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Oh, hand me down my walking cane |
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Oh, I'm in love |
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Oh, Mary don't you weep |
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Oh, my golden slippers |
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Oh, the voll weevil |
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Oh, they built the ship Titanic |
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Oh, what is that |
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On Springfield Mountain |
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On top of Old Smoky |
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Rise and shine |
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Round the Bay of Mexico |
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Seid frisch ihr lieben Gäste |
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She went upstairs |
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Si me quieres escribir |
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Take this hammer |
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Tam Pierce |
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Tis a gift |
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The coffee, that tey give us |
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The devil came up to the farmer |
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The gloomy night |
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There is a tavern |
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There was a rich merchant |
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There was a youth |
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Twas friday morn |
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Twas in the merry month |
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Twenty-five cents |
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Way down in Columbus |
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We are climbing |
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We shall overcome |
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Wer so ein faules Gretchen hat |
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When I first came to this land |
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When I was at home |
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When I was young |
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When Johnny comes marching home |
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Why come you hither |
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Will you wear red |
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You've got to walk |
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