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Don't the moon look pretty |
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Shining down through the trees |
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Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby |
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Shining down through the trees |
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You know I can see my baby |
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When he can't see me |
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Yeah, I tiptoe to his window |
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Just to see my baby snore |
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I tiptoe to his window |
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Just to see how sweetie snores |
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You know it makes me feel like jumping, lord, lord |
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Through the keyhole in his door |
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Come crawl up to your window |
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Let me whisper in your ear |
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Come on and crawl up to your window, darling |
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Let me whisper in your ear |
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You know, |
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I got somthing to tell you, baby |
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I don't want that girl around here ...keep her away |
