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(Allison Moorer/Doyle Primm/Kenny Greenberg) |
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Please don't bring me flowers |
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Tied up in a pretty bow |
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I'd trade a thousand roses |
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For just one hand to hold |
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And I don't want no candy |
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Sugar hurts my teeth |
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All I want is you tonight |
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That'd be really sweet |
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There's nothing at the five-and-dime |
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That I really need |
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Your kiss is the only gift |
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That means a thing to me |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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That's something you ain't tried |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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And I'll be satisfied |
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I don't want a poem |
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Written fancy on a card |
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I'd rather have "I love you" |
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Scribbled on my heart |
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And I won't wear a new dress |
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From a downtown store |
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But wrap me up in your arms |
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And baby, |
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I'll be yours |
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There's nothing at the five-and-dime |
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That I really need |
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Your kiss is the only gift |
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That means a thing to me |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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That's something you ain't tried |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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And I'll be satisfied |
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That's the truth |
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No, there's nothing at the five-and-dime |
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That I really need |
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Your kiss is the only gift |
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That means a thing to me |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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That's something you can't buy |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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And I'll give you all of mine |
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Bring me all your lovin' |
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Throw your presents in the creek |
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Yeah, bring me all your lovin' |
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And I'll be tickled pink |
