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D. Davidson |
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Friday night |
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I'm with the boys at a local bar. |
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Walks in this girl, so divine, |
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I think I'm gonna stay a while. |
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She walked across the room with her high heels on she let her hair on down down down |
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I felt I'd known her before, |
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I think I'll ask her for, before she walks out the door. |
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So baby don't go, don't go, an angel in my heart. |
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So baby don't go, don't go you're an angel in my heart, yeah. |
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I said take a seat on next to me, |
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I think I need to see your smile. |
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My heart's keepin' a beat with the record machine as crazy as it sounds so far. |
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I'd like to walk you home, |
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I'd like to cheer you up, |
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I'll be there to help you through. |
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If you need to know, |
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I'll be happy to show, so baby don't ever go. |
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Chorus, lead, chorus out. |
