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Elvis 8-16-77
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My boss made me listen to Elivs tonight at work. DIE HARD Elvis fan he is. Me sorry not so much.
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call me cold hearted but he chose a life of drugs and he faced the consequences....enough said
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call me cold hearted but he chose a life of drugs and he faced the consequences....enough said agreed |
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Elvis 8-16-77 I'm with ya. |
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I forgot about him then again I'm not a fan...It's my moms birthday today too.
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call me cold hearted but he chose a life of drugs and he faced the consequences....enough said |
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Elvis 8-16-77 I'm with ya. |
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I forgot about him then again I'm not a fan...It's my moms birthday today too. |
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i never heard any elvis songs. ever.
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Elvis 8-16-77 I'm with ya. One of a kind...... |
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He was a man that made mistakes like any other man
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call me cold hearted but he chose a life of drugs and he faced the consequences....enough said drugs are drugs,so what does it matter what kind they are?he took them for the high,not for medical reasons and therefore he was a druggie |
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I forgot about him then again I'm not a fan...It's my moms birthday today too. Thank you |
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i never heard any elvis songs. ever. Your not missing much, trust me.... |
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i never heard any elvis songs. ever. |
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call me cold hearted but he chose a life of drugs and he faced the consequences....enough said reed...you play with fire...... |
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And now the end is near So I face the final curtain My friend, Ill say it clear Ill state my case of which Im certain Ive lived a life thats full Ive traveled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, Ive had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way Yes, there were times, Im sure you know When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried Ive had my fails, my share of losing And now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, no not me I did it my way For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has not To say the words he truly feels And not the words he would reveal The record shows I took the blows And did it my way The record shows I took the blows And did it my way |
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