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I feel fine |
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Want me to drive |
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It was mist |
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That you kissed |
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You can talk a blue streak |
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You can talk till you're blue |
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And we won't feel any finer |
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Than we do |
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It was mist |
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That you kissed |
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Spread the mist |
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With your fist |
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You can talk a blue streak |
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You can talk till you're blue |
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And we won't feel any finer |
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Than we do |
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I like to know you're real |
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Any scarecrow wears clothes |
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I like to see your face |
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Could you turn this way? |
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Could you turn this way? |
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Could you turn this way? |
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There's always something to pray for |
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Ham-fisted good will |
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There's always someone to pray for |
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And believe me |
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I will And believe me |
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I will And believe me |
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I will And believe me |
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I will And believe me |
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I will And believe me |
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I will |
