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Well, you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind. My baby's lovin' 'cause the sun to shine. She's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy. She's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lo
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Comin' through this business of life. Incomprehensible needed to. Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right. Daddy's hand helps to see me through Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away. Rain or
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Well she's walking through the clouds. With a circus mind that's running wild. Butterflies and zebras. And moonbeams and a fairy tale. That's all she ever thinks about. Riding the wind When I'm s
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Hello there, my old friend. Not so long ago it was 'til the end. We played outside in the pouring rain. On our way up the road, we started over again You're living a dream as though you're on top.
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People talkin' but they just don't know. What's in my heart and why I love you so. I love you baby like a miner loves gold. Come on baby let the good times roll Let the good times roll. Come on it
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Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow, yeah. Everywhere the child went. The little lamb was sure to go, yeah He followed her to school one day. And broke the teachers rule. What a
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Give me back my wig. Honey, let your head go bald. Give me back my wig. Honey, let your head go bald. You really had no business. Honey, buyin' no wig at all Give me back that wig. Honey, let yo
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Mama look at little sis. Out in the backyard. Playin' like this Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Look at little sister. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Look at little sister What about
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Give me back my wig. Honey, let your head go bald. Give me back my wig. Honey, let your head go bald. You really had no business. Honey, buyin' no wig at all Give me back that wig. Honey, let yo
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After all the jacks are in their boxes. And the clowns have all gone to bed. You can hear happiness staggering on down the street. Footsteps dressed in red. And the wind whispers Mary A broom is d
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The sky is cryin'. Can't you see the tears roll down the street?. The sky is cryin'. Can't you see the tears roll down the street? I've been looking for my baby. And I wonder where can she be I sa
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Caught up in a whirlwind can't catch my breath. Knee deep in hot water, broke out in a cold sweat. Can't catch a turtle in this rat race. Feels like I'm losin' time at a breakneck pace Afraid of my
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Once was a sweet thing, baby. We held that love in our hands. And now I reach to kiss your lips. It just don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot, baby. Yeah that's a drag. A cold shot, baby. I
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You're gonna miss me little baby the day that I'm gone. You're gonna miss me little darlin' the day that I'm gone. Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', wont be back at all You have run me ragged baby,
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