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Out of the tree of life |
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I just picked me a plum |
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You came along |
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And everything's starting to hum |
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Still it's a real good bet |
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The best is yet to come |
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Yes, it's a real good bet |
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The best is yet to come |
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The best is yet to come |
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And babe, won't it be fine? |
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You think you've seen the sun |
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But you ain't seen it shine |
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Wait till the warm up's underway |
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Wait till our lips have met |
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Wait till you see that sunshine day |
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You ain't seen nothing yet |
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The best is yet to come |
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And babe, won't it be fine? |
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The best is yet to come |
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Come the day you're mine |
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The best is yet to come |
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Come the day you're mine |
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Come the day you're mine |
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I'm gonna teach you to fly |
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Yeah, we've only tasted the wine |
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We're gonna drain the cup dry |
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Wait till your charms are right |
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For these arms to surround |
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You think you've flown before |
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You ain't left the ground |
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Wait till you're locked in my embrace |
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Wait till |
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I draw you near |
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Wait till you see that sunshine place |
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Ain't nothing like it here |
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The best is yet to come |
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And babe, won't it be fine? |
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The best is yet to come |
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Come the day you're mine |
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The best is yet to come |
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Come the day you're mine |
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The best is yet to come |
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Come the day you're mine |
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You're mine |
