Young Talents, Old Souls | the Voice Best Blind Auditions

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It's at the end of the lonely street
To try
And be so lonely
Where there's so lonely
They could die
Keep low and the death clerk stressing black and they've been so long
Just take
Put your head on my show
Baby
Squeeze me or so tight
Show me
That you love me, too
Put your lips next to mine
And she gives me one
But the cata just a kiss good night
maybe
You and I will fall in love
people
say
It's a game
Just can't win
I said
Put your head on my show
Tell me that you love me, too
Put your head on my show
Put your head on my shoulder
It was a night
Oh
When she kissed me
Such a kiss
Fire
Can they don't
But I'll never forget, forget, Dickie's in my life
Oh, it's such a case
Oh, such a night
Well, she's gone, gone, gone
And I don't know if my love was gone
Oh, might be passed before that
Such a night
Look at the trouble
Sear out of my face
I was born standing up
And I'm talking back
My daddy was a green-eyed man
So don't you mess around with me
I never looked for trouble
I never ran
I can't attain no orders
And I'm no kind of man
Well, it's one for the money
Two for the show
Three to get ready
Now, go, cat, go, don't you
Step on the station
You can do anything
But it won't be losing you
You can knock me down
Slip on my face
Slander my name all over the place
Do anything you want to do
Uh-uh-huh
They hold for them shoes
And not to
Step on my blouse and shoes
You can do anything
But they won't be losing you
Break apart my house
Steal my car
Drink my liquor
From another food jar
Do anything you want to do
Uh-uh-huh
They hold for them shoes
And not to
Step on my blouse and shoes
You can do anything
But they hold for my blouse and shoes
Well, it's one for the money
Two for the show
Three to get ready
Now, go, cat, go, don't you
Step on my blouse and shoes
You can do anything
But it won't be losing you
But it's
Blue, blue, blue sled shoes
Yeah, oh
Blue, blue, blue sled shoes
Baby
Blue, blue, blue sled shoes
You can do anything
But they hold for my blue sled shoes
Oh, the shark
He has such teeth, dear
And he shows them
Them pearly whites
Now, just a jackknife
Has old Maggie
He begs that he keeps it
Out of sight
Now, on the sidewalk
Every sunny morning
Lies a body
Just oozing light
And someone's sneaking
Around the corner
Could that someone
Be old back the night
Now, I said
Tenidama
Oh, oh
Tsukitori
Look out, miss
Flamingo
No, no, no
Lucy Brown
It's the old folks
Of the Wrights Bay
That Maggie didn't tell
All of me
Wanna take all of me
Baby, can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I'll never use them
Take my arms
I wanna lose them
Your goodbye
How can I go on, dear
Without you
You took the part
That was mine
So why not
Take all of me
You took the part
That once was mine
So why not
Why not
Take all of me
Save, save, save me
Love me tender
Love me true
For my
Dear
Tell me
You are mine
Love me tender
Love me true
My dreams fulfilled
For my
Mojo workin' buddy
Just don't work on you
Mojo workin' buddy
Just don't work on you
I wanna love you so bad
Till I don't know what to do
I'm losin' it too
Get my Mojo hand
To me
It tricks you
You just don't work on me
