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Maybe its the way she lets her hair |
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down on a sunday afternoon |
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maybe its the way that she's |
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romantically attracted to the moon |
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maybe its the perfume that I know she |
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doesn’t wear |
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or maybe its the way she dances when |
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she thinks there aint nobody there |
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she loves me in the morning without |
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warning before the sun begins to rise |
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and in the evening i can tell her |
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feelings just by looking in her eyes |
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songbirds in the garden sing to her |
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through frozen holidays |
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and all my woe and trouble is gonna |
| [01:41.78] |
double when we go our seperate ways |
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sugar, dandellion, honey, peach never |
| [01:54.21] |
did too much for me |
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cause I aint no cassanova and no i |
| [02:05.16] |
never ever tried to be |
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but something in her smile charms me |
| [02:15.48] |
like a child and then |
| [02:22.63] |
she turns the thieves and outlaws into |
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nothing less than perfect gentlemen |
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|
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well the moon is in the mountains and |
| [03:20.16] |
the night is taking pictures of the sky |
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and i've got nothing for you, nothing |
| [03:32.22] |
but this simple lullabye |
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now should your mind forget me, regret |
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me, or even do me wrong |
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you’ll always live here in my heart |
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cause baby thats right where you belong |
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