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Scotch and soda, mud in your eye |
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Baby, do I feel high? |
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Oh, me, oh, my, do |
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I feel high? |
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Dry martini, jigger of gin |
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Oh, what a spell you've got me in |
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Oh, my, do |
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I feel high? |
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People won't believe me |
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They'll think that |
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I'm just braggin' |
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But I could feel the way |
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I doAnd still be on the wagon |
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All I need is one of your smiles |
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Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my |
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Do I feel higher than a kite can fly? |
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Give me lovin', baby, |
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I feel high |
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People won't believe me |
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They'll think that |
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I'm just braggin' |
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But I could feel the way |
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I doAnd still be on the wagon |
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All I need is one of your smiles |
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Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my |
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Do I feel higher than a kite can fly? |
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Give me lovin', baby, |
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I feel high |
