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Well, ain't no guy in town |
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Ah-who's ever trying to put me down |
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When I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel, woh-oh-oh-oh |
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'Cos every guy I see |
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Is wishing that he were me |
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When I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel |
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Oh, when we're strolling hand in hand |
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I'm as lucky as can be |
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For she's the prettiest girl in town |
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And everyone can see she belongs to me |
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Well I feel so proud |
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It's as good as walking on a cloud |
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When I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel |
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Oh, when we're strolling hand in hand |
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I'm as lucky as can be |
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For she's the prettiest girl in town |
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And everyone can see she belongs to me |
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Well I feel so proud |
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It's as good as walking on a cloud |
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When I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel |
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Yeah, when I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel |
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Oh when I'm walking, yeah walking |
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With my angel |
