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In the wee small hours of the morning |
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While the whole wide world is fast alseep |
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You lie awake thinking of the girl |
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Never even think of counting sheep |
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While the whole wide world has learned it's lesson |
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She'd be yours if only she would call |
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In the wee small hours of the morning |
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It's the time |
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I miss her most of all |
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In the wee small hours of the morning |
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While the whole wide world is fast asleep |
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You lie awake thinking of the girl |
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Never even think of counting sheep |
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While the whole wide world has learned it's lesson |
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She'd be yours if only she would call |
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In the wee small hours of the morning |
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It's the time |
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I miss her most of all |
