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I'm drunk as a sailor again |
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But this time I think I can mend. |
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You turn my heart on its end |
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And spin it again and again. |
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I'm rolling the dice once again |
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But this time I think I can win. |
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I knew when you took my hand |
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That old lady luck was my friend. |
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Oh no, here I go, I'm as high as a kite on a string |
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Soaring over the tops of the trees. |
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Oh, wind won't you blow, up I go, for tonight I have wings |
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But as sure as you're born by the morn, I'll be back on my knees. |
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I'm drunk as a sailor again |
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But this time I think I can mend. |
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You turn my heart on its end |
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And spin it again and again. |
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I'm rolling the dice once again |
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But this time I think I can win. |
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I knew when you took my hand |
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That old lady luck was my friend |
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Old lady luck was my friend |
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Old lady luck was my friend. |
